bird brains

"so i falter on the second thought," ;; tags OverForDinner - answering anons! InTheKitchen - general posts! ReheatingYou - reblogs! FreezerBurn - vent posts! FreshlyBaked - lyric posts! RecipeBook - poetry posts! FreshMeat - hunting posts! (beware gore!) BirdBrains - bryan speaks! LittleDeer - evin speaks! BadHabits - habit speaks! SledgeHammers - egret speaks!

"i keep on running like a chicken with its head cut off," ;; bryan info! im bryan or BRINE! and i really like birds. i use he/him. i bake, hoard stupid trinkets, watch birds, and hunt sometimes!

"counterfeited crooning cosmonaut," ;; evin info! every so often theres gonna be a post from evin, evin uses he/him, and has similar interests to me! he has his own blog here! ;; egret info! EGRET, REGGIE, RAT. WHATEVER YOU WANT TO CALL HIM. HE/RAT/THEY. LIKES RABIES AND SCIENCE AND RELIGION. FIND HIM RIGHT HERE. ;; habit info! WRITING MY OWN ONE, AGAIN. HI. HABIT, HE/IT/GORE. I HAVE LITTLE TO NO INTEREST IN BEING ON THIS BLOG. FIND ME OVER HERE.

"a birdbrain, baby, i don't know when im supposed to stop."

;; warnings & exclaimers I WILL LIKELY POST GORE!! getting new equipment makes me want to show off my kills again, so please tread with caution!!

MAIN BLOG IS THEBIRDSEYEVIEW, WE FOLLOW, ASK AND INTERACT FROM THERE. (BLOG ALSO USED AS EVINS PERSONAL BLOG.)

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gods i really fucking hate you sometimes

ever learn to get your friends off mine and others backs?

whos it even recording for? you?

fucking freak.

ill break your fuckin glasses

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four eyes

idsuggesthestartslockinghisroomdoor,wouldntwanttowanderoffnowwouldwe?

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if it came to it would you walk that line?

with the taste of the blood on your tongue like wine

and the weight of your crimes weighing on your mind

is it a knife or a lie?

is it in your back?

is it all i need?

is it all i have?

will it bring me the peace that i need so desperately?

will i see?

Cry so loudly, I slant devoutly Tell me what about me is built so wrong? There's so much passion But more I'm lacking I wish that I could c-c-c-c-c-c-c-caw

But I falter on the forethought I keep on running like a chicken with its head cut off Achromatic twisted aeronaut A birdbrain, baby, I don't know when I'm supposed to stop Hit me with the flap down, crash into the soft ground (foul) Ain't no fellow feathers falling for a freak (so weak) So put my neck up on the chopping block A birdbrain, baby, I don't think my head is coming off Baby, I don't know when I'm supposed to stop Baby, I don't know when I'm supposed to stop

So unsure, before it's even heard I can't toe the border with my eyes so blurred This bird, constantly overturned Ten-time unwitting champion of being spurned (So when you go, I won't cry) 'Cause even though it hurts, it's the thousandth time Don't stay, 'cause I don't even know what I'd do anyway

I'm so damn selfish, I can't live like this So be my witness, I won't back down I'll play the hero, divide the zero So I wanna hear you s-say something?

And I falter as an afterthought I keep on running like a chicken with its head cut off Apathetic aching argonaut A birdbrain, baby, I don't know when I'm supposed to stop Hit me with the flap down, crashing with a loud sound (foul) Apoplectic and pathetic as can be (not me) I put my neck up on the chopping block A birdbrain, baby, I don't think my head is coming off Baby, I don't know when I'm supposed to stop Baby, tell me if you think that I should stop Baby, I don't know when I'm supposed to stop

Is it all for a show? In the golden hour you seem to know no fear Is it really true? That a bird like me could never think like you? Is it all in my head? Is my ignorance just manufactured dread? When I've naught but my pride Can you take a look and Say you like what I've got inside?

One two three, motley scenes Shining through the silver screen One two three, don't cha' think This is how it ought to be?

Just another day, throw your cares away And laugh hand-in-hand with me! Just another day Just another day It's just another day, it's just another day, it's–

One two three, what's the nicest thing you see? It's me!

The world you know, always running to and fro A frightful place to be But don't be scared, I'm not going anywhere! So just don't touch the dial and stay here awhile with me!

Panic! In static! Out-manic! Don't you find it all romantic, the way things used to be? Classic, ecstatic, it's magic To trip the light fantastic, repeat it after me!

This is how it should be, in studio seats My ego wired in the CRT We can skip the sign-off Ol' familiar scene, repeating This is how it should be!

One two three, sing with me It's a catchy melody ABC, it sounds so sweet When you sing along with me!

Four five six, check the script? Keep your harmony in-key Ten nine eight, for the sake Of the way it ought to be

Just another day, throw your cares away And laugh hand-in-hand with me! Just another day, just another day of Keeping our company!

Who cares what people say, we'll stay another day in revelry, reverie! Always be together, fair and stormy weather Never growing older, never growing colder Always be together, now and for forever Ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever

One two three, who's the brightest star you see? It's me

The world you know never seems to take it slow A tiring pace indeed So don't delay, I'll be here to save the day Just please don't touch the dial Just stay here a while with me

Panic! In static! Out-manic! Don't you find it all romantic, the way things used to be? Classic, ecstatic, it's magic To trip the light fantastic, repeat it after me!

This is how it should be, in studio seats My ego wired in the CRT We can skip the sign-off Ol' familiar scene, repeating This is how it should be!

When you go Just don't change the channel I hope you won't be long

After all I want to be wanted Is that so wrong?

Panic! In static! Out-manic! Don't you find it all romantic, the way things used to be? Classic, ecstatic, it's magic To trip the light fantastic, repeat it after me!

This is how it should be, in studio seats My ego wired in the CRT We can skip the sign-off Ol' familiar scene, repeating This is how it should be!

This is how it should be, in studio seats My ego wired in the CRT We can skip the sign-off Ol' familiar scene, repeating This is how it should be!