Tired of lovin' Tired of singin' Tired of birds Why do they keep swinging? Tired of showin' off Tired of feelin' peace Tired of bein' tired Do you want some piece? Of dead animals, dead animals Animals are dead Dead animals, dead animals Won't leave me sad Dead animals, dead animals Animals are dead Dead animals, dead animals Are the new bread Tired of jokin' Tired of tellin' stories Tired of bein' phony Don't want to let go of my memories Tired of feelin' grateful Tired of bein' respectful Tired of bein' you And you know what to do With dead animals, dead animals Animals are dead Dead animals, dead animals Won't leave me sad Dead animals, dead animals Animals are dead Dead animals, dead animals Are the new bread I imagine the birds around my house Dying someway, they're dying someway They are flyin' freely, and then All of a sudden they fall and die They don't fuck, they just die Birds bleedin' hard, very very hard Like bats, the bats are dyin' too Well, someone has to die anyway You know, television makes us die Well, I should keep my mouth shut There's somethin' beautiful about imagin' animals dyin' Especially birds and bats, they're the main characters here The flyin' animals die beautifully You know, right? Let's pray for this to happen Animals dyin', mainly the flyin' ones, alright? The dead animals, dead animals Animals are dead Dead animals, dead animals Won't leave me sad Dead animals, dead animals Animals are dead Dead animals, dead animals Are the new bread The dead animals, dead animals Animals are dead Dead animals, dead animals Won't leave me sad Dead animals, dead animals Animals are dead Dead animals, dead animals Are the new bread Dead animals Birds are dyin' Dead animals They're not flyin' Dead animals Bats are dyin' Dead animals They're not flyin'