Very Small Men

He's always there, but he's always wrong
Please turn the power back on
I can't stop sweating, the payment's sent
With a letter of disappointment

It's just a beak
And six hundred teeth
This is the anarchy of beasts
It's just a beak
And six hundred teeth
This is the anarchy of beasts

If the dog can't handle me at my most reckless
Then it doesn't deserve me at my most precise
Providing for your gentleman?
I have some quick advice
A failed exorcism for the most aggressive boy
He's not fine, but he's alive
With a constant stream of brilliance
Resting marks; though he'll survive

It's just a beak
And six hundred teeth
This is the anarchy of beasts
It's just a beak
And six hundred teeth
This is the anarchy of beasts

He's kind of a hero
He's fairly legit
An expat
Expat
With more space to be lonely in

I'll be here - flexing
You want to feel like a man?
Focus
Focus
You'll do what you can
I'll be here - flexing
You want to feel like a man?
Focus
Focus
You'll do what you can
You've made your bed
Now sleep in it
Alone



Credits
Writer(s): Shane Alexander Matthewson, Jesse Sean Matthewson, Scott Hamilton, Drew Aaron Johnston
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