Flight of the Bad Birds

These four walls you defy, you bad birds fly (Parrotlets) Raising hell with your screeches, blue wings up high (Chaos curves) [Verse] Pecking at the order, making messes, floods (Bad birds) Splashes of blue upon the fray, bad birds rule the day (Parrotlets) Darting through the air, they dive, in disarray they thrive (Bad birds) [Verse] Shredding papers, toppling cups, these rebels have no stop (Bad birds) In the kitchen they congregate, wreaking havoc, tempting fate (Bad birds) Louder than the thunder's roar, metal shrieks and so much more (Parrotlets) [Verse] Chaos reign as they engage, little pirates off the cage (Bad birds) In the living room they soar, like small dragons, hear them roar (Bad birds) Tiny talons grip and tear, shredding all without a care (Bad birds) [Pre-Chorus] Wings spread wide with no respite, they dive-bomb through the fading light