Pigeons and Spies

You are the pigeon
I am the spy
All we got in common is that we're both high
Watching the bald spots and bonnets walk by down below

Whoa, whoa-whoa

You are the dinosaur
I am the ground
That shook to knock all you mofuckers out
All we have in common is one brutal sound
Watching the Pteranodons fall all around

Oh, whoa-whoa

Whoa-oh I'm tired
And you're tired too
I wanna make big changes, but I'm not in the mood

And I'm dying
And you're dying too
All we've got in common is I'm out here killing for two

You are the bombers
I am the moms
I'm not sure where the next tragedy falls
All we have in common is that when they die
We both feel it inside

Whoa, whoa-whoa

You are the locker room
I am the queer
Keenly aware you don't like that I'm here
All we have in common is that we hate me
All we have in common is when we'll both be

Angry and old, and someday, we'll die
Someday, we'll start drinking at 8:45
Take me to the bathroom when I start to cry
Cover my mouth and cover my eyes

Cover my soul, it's already died
Cover my soul, no, it's already died
'Cause I never had nothing inside
I never had nothing inside

But I'm so tired
And you're tired too
I wanna make big changes, but I'm not in the mood

And I'm dying
And you're dying too
All we've got in common is we're out here killing for two
We're killing for two

In this case, I am the me
And you are the you
All we've got in common is we're out here sweating out booze