歌曲歌词
LRC edit:恻影Birds are circling aboveThey're called back to a waiting gloveOh,
why don't theyfly away?Surely they have guessed by nowThere is no gun to shoot them downAnd still they stayfor what they sayAre we killing them with lies?Are they fighting for their lives?Killing them with thoughts?Can we never get enough?Killing them are we killing killing every single feeling?It's a trained responseBirds are circling aboveThey're called back to a waiting gloveThis sordid gameIt fears my nameI have worshiped some false godsI run to them like Pavlov's dogsTo hide my shameand fan the flameAre we killing them with lies?Are they fighting for their lives?Killing them with thoughts?Can we never get enough?Killing them are we killing killing every single feeling?It's a trained responseWe're all preset to reset toDUMBTO DUMBWE'RE ALL PRESET TO RESET TO DUMBWE'RE ALL PRESET TO RESET TO DUMBSomebody told me onceBeat them 'til they start to get used to itNext thing they're lining upARE WE KILLING IT?ARE WE KILLING IT?ARE WE KILLING IT?ARE WE KILLING IT?ARE WE KILLING IT?ARE WE KILLING IT?ARE WE KILLING IT?ARE WE KILLING?ARE WE KILLING?[1]