Squirrels Lyrics - Snuff

1 lie 2 lies 3 lies 4 lies 5 lies 

Flying in formation now the word is out 

6 lies 7 lies 8 lies 9 lies 10 lies 

Bouncing out of the sun two hands on 

Sail on... 

When I see them my ears might start to bleed 

One lie told the another yet other got shot down 

In the confusion there was death there was doubt 

And faces burning, fingers burning 

Lies incoming the ground returning