Lyrics:

Listen to the bird it's a lie
My thinking boiling midnight
Hole in midnight
Holes in the head of the world
Not likely, not slowly
You and me gotta let that
The monkey king is leaving
Born to the bane of the world
Bane of the world
Not slowly, not suddenly
What good is a dead beast?
Unleashed let them follow in
Holes in the head of the world
Not suddenly, not likely
Plebeian, and waiting the harbinger invisible
Last in line and boring like its heavenly
Right now!
Tired lung, the fall of what you said to me
My favorite
Last in line, and waiting like its heavenly
You're blinded, right now!