Michael Slumber - Three Birds Lyrics

Under yellow skies
On spooky tree branches
Black birds rustle
And ruffle their wings
They scream at their neighbours
One takes it all in
And enjoys the sky line
Two screams and hollers
Demands ones attention
Three waits... and bides his time

We're part of a system
Whether you like it or not
Your dissidents is your nature
And their horror is their favour...

I'll meet you
On a cemetery hill
Once the desert grows green
Once the hero's won and the meek have taken over
I'll meet you on a cemetery hill

We're part of a system
Whether you like it or not
Your dissidents is your nature
And their horror is their favour...

I'll meet you
On a Ferris wheel
Once the clouds have all rained out
Once the villain laughs his final laughs
Once the strong have taken over

We're part of a system
Whether you like it or not
Your dissidents is your nature
And their horror is their favour...