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This song is by Hundreds and appears on the album Hundreds (2010).

In every single part
My body's poisoned by
Your onerous presence
And the words you're spitting out
They fall on the ground
And nothing will grow there
Ever again
I don't wanna
But I will
Stay with you

Come over
Jump off your tree
I sit and wait for you
You're a little monkey
That ate too much
Forsaken fruits
Your perception's wrong
Nothing touches you anymore
Can you feel my hands
I don't wanna
But I will
Stay with you

Fly birdie, fly
Fly birdie, fly
There is no truth
Fly birdie, fly!

I am so afraid
That I might fall off the earth
You lost gravity,
But I will keep hold
The rope's stretched tightly
It is cutting into my flesh
It doesn't hurt at all
I don't wanna
But I will
Stay with you


The time has come
Let's try to balance on the roofs
The city's shaking
Streetlights are turning red
We believe in nothing
Our rage erupts into
Brightest lightnings
All I want:
Is to stay with you
Fly birdie, fly
Fly birdie, fly
There is no truth
Fly birdie, fly

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