Re: hush baby hush

Got bored to listening to your stupid songs
Got bored to listening to these mockingbird stories
They got old
They're out-of-date
and "out of order"
There are no mockingbirds, no daisies, no Santa's elves
I never got on your plane
Because I was bored
I was bored and pissed off
Sick of your innocent lies and your fairytales
Sick of your stories with no nightingales
I'm not gonna hush, this is all too fucked up
Just please; make the mockingbird shut up
I only used your acid
but it was fake
Had some nice time for a while
Then you gave me a break
My nights are already wasted
Ate your pie, regret that I tasted it
I killed the fly; he was talking too much
He played it wise but was all maybes and buts
I had a friend lost, as you said, in this other land
He was having fun drinking "Bud" until he got killed by a gang
A teens' gang indeed; they're now tagging with his blood
Last thing I told him was "take a song and make it sad"
So, about this other land...
Sorry, but trust me: no vampires, no midgets, not a single unicorn
Only some desperate clowns watching porn all day long

I only wish that once - just once - you sang of nightingales
or sparrows or peacocks - although they breathe no melodies
I only wish that once - just once - you sang of other birds
not just that stupid, arrogant, selfish, asshole mockingbird

I'll catch one, I need it
I'll drown it to death
I'll bring it back to life then
So I can kill it again
I'll feed it to my cat
She only wishes that once - just once - I made her a nice meal
That's why for months I keep searching for baby seals

I don't need your tales anymore, nor my teddy
Only two words always go with your songs:
Notsorry
Notready

Please
Kill the mockingbird
Make it shut the fuck up
And I'll be fine
Before you even hush baby
hush