Birds
Lilac Lyrics


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Fuck your legs, your distraction
It's time for some human fun
You are a self-destruction
You are the colorful bomb

Pump your drums, drown your beats
Drown it out for all the elites
Pump your drums, drown your beats
Drown it out

Drown it out
Drown it out
Drown it out
Drown it out, out

Selfish meat-eating birds
Everybody's picking off of our corpse
Skull-born capitalistic
Making rash decisions with oil money
Pockets fill with your sweat
Medicine held up in your face like candy
Lizard-faced executive
Punches you down, it's a party trick

Burn your hair, both birds up
It's time for some government
You are a burning crusade
A flesh-turning brigade

Pump your drums, drown your beats
Drown it out for all the elites
Pump your drums, drown your beats
Drown it out

Drown it out
Drown it out
Drown it out
Drown it out, out

Selfish meat-eating birds
Everybody's picking off of our corpse
Skull-born capitalistic
Making rash decisions with oil money
Pockets fill with your sweat
Medicine held up in your face like candy
Lizard-faced executive
Punches you down, it's a party trick

Drown it out, out, out
Drown it out, out, out




Drown it out, out, out
Drown it out, out, out

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Lilac's song "Birds" criticize the greed and selfishness of those in power who exploit the Earth's natural resources for their own gain. The song personifies these individuals as "selfish meat-eating birds" who profit from the destruction of our environment. The lyrics condemn their actions and call for drowning out their beats, indicating a desire to silence their harmful and oppressive agenda.


The lines "Skull-born capitalistic / Making rash decisions with oil money" highlight the recklessness and short-sightedness of the capitalist system. The song argues that the pursuit of profit often comes at the expense of the planet and its inhabitants, creating a vicious cycle of destruction.


Line by Line Meaning

Fuck your legs, your distraction
Disregarding your legs as a distraction


It's time for some human fun
Now is the time for some fun for humans


You are a self-destruction
Referring to you as a form of self-destruction


You are the colorful bomb
Comparing you to a colorful bomb


Pump your drums, drown your beats
Play the drums loudly, drowning out the beats


Drown it out for all the elites
Drown out the noise for the elites or those in power


Selfish meat-eating birds
Referring to humans as selfish birds that eat meat


Everybody's picking off of our corpse
Everyone is taking from us, leaving us empty


Skull-born capitalistic
Capitalism was born from greed, symbolized by a skull


Making rash decisions with oil money
Making bad decisions with money earned from oil


Pockets fill with your sweat
Other people profit from your hard work, while you barely get by


Medicine held up in your face like candy
Medicine is marketed to us like candy, something sweet, but not necessarily good for us


Lizard-faced executive
A corrupt leader who is cold-blooded, like a lizard


Punches you down, it's a party trick
The corrupt leader uses violence and oppression as a tool, something they do casually


Burn your hair, both birds up
Set your hair on fire, inciting a revolution


It's time for some government
Time to take action and make changes to the government


You are a burning crusade
You are part of a powerful and passionate movement for change


A flesh-turning brigade
A movement to make people see the truth, shedding their old skin like a snake


Drown it out, out, out
A repeated call to drown out the noise and oppression


Drown it out, out, out
Repeat call to action


Drown it out, out, out
Repeat call for a revolution


Drown it out, out, out
Repeat call for change




Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Lilac Boy

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