The Blackout Argument - Fine Feathers Make Fine Birds lyrics

Pressure to perform on New Year's Eve Bad resolutions for you They told me that every chapter is From day one on predetermined So lose your voice and stop to think Lose your faith. Stop your plans. Stop your plans Fine feathers make fine birds And it's the ignorance that hurts Decide which colour you would follow now Break the rules of fate Design your steps with spades Stand your ground and keep your lips off lies Fine feathers do not make any fine birds We will s** up the so called poison And reach every hazard you built Melt down the a**-kisser society So we will be released from all that pressure day in day out So give me one good reason why we should give up the fight This is the thought that wakes you up at night WE'RE NO MORE "THE PLIGHT"!