Birds from I'm by Das Ingtons

Birds (birds).
What the fuck are you doing in the sky?
I mean really, what are you doing?
Just fucking flying around for no dicking reason (no dicking reason)
Like twatty nomads (nomad-y birds).
I'm the bird flying high (are you though?)
I've got no objectives (you have got no objectives)
I don't do anything productive (you haven't got a reason to live).
I just fly in the air (why do you do it?)
Birds singing songs (twats, bellends, cunts)
The birds don't listen to my call (why would they?)
But, what will happen to the humans? (Why?)
And the birds? (Dichotomy)
Will there be a dichotomy? (Dichotomy)
Watch the doves fall from the sky (like rats)
Everything will turn into a dove, then die.
So said my book.
Who is my saviour?

• Experimental
• Rock
• birds
• dichotomy
• indie rock
• mental
• United Kingdom