No Bird Sing - Devil Trombones lyrics

Verse: Some say the cure is worse than the disease And kindness is a man when he's rested on his knees And Ludwig is Van is a 9th Symphony Played with Devil Trombones and a pocket full of speed Stomach full of milkshakes ‘ Gully full of greed Heaven metal rocket ships tripping overseas Angel-faced heretics boasting ‘bout their dreams Of ultra-violent succotash and fully feathered wings Old folks sing the songs of their father With honor in their mumblings and sh** in their wallets Sleeping in a different key ‘ They're something-aholic On a high wire stuck with aspirations of falling [falling] The lights are heavy and the sirens are calling The steps are getting closer it ain't no way to stall ‘em Your stains are ‘bout to get all blacklighted and outted And you'll be in it half naked with no way to get out it [get it?] They're trying to stick you with some kind of admission Waiting for it all to break down Admit it's still just the sinister thrill that keeps you up and it's k**ed forcing indifference til you get belligerent feel Your hand is steady ‘ Your heart steady racing Your skeleton is getting all impatient ‘ Face it Option one? Put an end to the fun and play those Devil Trombones with no earplugs Chorus: All the policemen are wearing really strange clothes So when you see them ‘ You'll know who the run from Verse: What do I viddy vid with both of my peepers slit open? Maybe your focus ain't as sharp as you think it is Nothing up their sleeve ‘ Nothing to fool you with Just two droogs pissing with a mission to do you in Stomach full of fist [punch] Knuckle full of steam Devil bra** ringing in you ripping out your seams Heaven metal whispering “It's time for you to breathe” Falling in the rain until it's safe for you to sing Songs as homage to the demons in your past Reminiscent of the medicine you pulled from out the flask And now without your mask ‘ you're finally disguised As an angel-faced choir boy with nothing left to hide so