Pigeons

Pigeons on my beanie, pigeons on my skin
Pigeons fucking pigeoning
Pigeons in the supermarket
Pigeons on the bus
We love them and they love us

We love them, they love us
We love them, they love us

Pigeons in my therapy eating from my hand
Pigeons always, always understand
Half a pigeon on my wounds
The other half for lungs
They got me working on my punch
They got me working on my punch

We love them, they love us
Pigeons gray as dust pigeons never curse
Pigeons never curse

My heart is yours until the day i die
My heart is yours until the day i die

Was i looking for you
Or did you look for me?
Through my excise in the window
What exactly did you see?
Were you off to my espresso?
Were you looking for my fish?
Don't say it in English
Please, don't say it in English

With the bravery of migrants
I hear your battle cry
Fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
My heart is yours till the day i die

My heart is yours until the day i die
My heart is yours until the day i die
My heart is yours until the day i die
My heart is yours until the day i die

We love them, they love us
We love them, they love us

Pigeons gray as dust gray as dust
We love them they love us