Birds (feat. The Powder Room)

I didn't need to do a deal with the devil

'Cause you and I we made a pact for life, turn it up forever

We signed our names in blood and diamond dust together

'Cause you and I don't give a fuck

They know we're double trouble

You know it ain't easy

We gotta keep holding on

I will fight your battles

Even with my broken bones

You know it ain't easy

We gotta keep holding on

Birds of a feather

There's no one else

That can deal with my dysfunction

'Cause you and I get wild, too late to change, this girl interrupted

I do time, spend my last dime, give you my place in heaven

'Cause you and I rule a life of dreams and destruction

You know it ain't easy

We gotta keep holding on

I will fight your battles

Even with my broken bones

You know it ain't easy

We gotta keep holding on

Birds of a feather

How many people wanna see me fall?

How, how many people?

How many, how many?

How many wait until I loose it all?

How many, how, how many, how many?

How many haters wanna see us fight?

How, how many, how, how many, how many?

How many people wanna see me cry?

How, how many, how, how many, how many?

You know it ain't easy

We gotta keep holding on

I will fight your battles

Even with my broken bones

You know it ain't easy

We gotta keep holding on

Birds of a feather