I am a pigeon. I have a mission
It’s to crap on all you guys in business suits
I lost all my childhood inhibitions
Watching your corporations taking root
You killed my mother. And you killed my dad
Now you’re out there taking aim on me
But I’m gonna fight you til my last dying breath
Or til every one of us pigeons is all healthy and free
Someday, I’m gonna bring back the forest
It will be where all these buildings used to be
If you don’t like my improvements and you need to talk to me
You’ll find me at the top of the tree
Maybe there’s nothing I can do to keep us all from harm
But that dude down there in the suit down there is gonna meet the board with a message on his arm
