Reached out for a voice Listened what it said Where do you come from What's your name my friend Its Gron Jegglo Its Gron Jegglo Who's comin over the hills Who's silhouetted in red Who's everybody's friend But they dont know it yet Its Gron Jegglo Its Gron Jegglo We're staying up with the noise We're staying up with the dread we're gonna stand in a circle singing songs to our friends With Gron Jegglo With Gron Jegglo And its the miracle of life Its the story that will never end Its the Horror of the Night And its the Morning When We're Not Dead Yet. Its Gron Jegglo Its Gron Jegglo! Who's got the face of a dog Who likes to dig though the trash Whos got the voice of an angel Who's hiding in the tall grass Its Gron Jegglo! Iits Gron Jegglo! I heard they walk on the walls I heard they talk to the dead I got a couple of calls I need to make to a friend Oh Gron Jegglo Oh Gron Jegglo And when they stand in front of lights you can see right through their Pale Skin Flaps But I Guess that they dont mind Cause when I ask if they're allright they laugh Oh Gron Jegglo Oh Gron Jegglo

Who'll take the kettle in I burned my hand the last time and if you wrap your arm around my neck why dont you squeeze it tight how would you explain the scene before their eyes when they burst into your corner and demand your information like oh i'm not composed cause i just got back from work and my claws are dirty from the hole i dug into the earth its a joke oh of course we're all dressed like this for fun its a costume party everybody's drinkin red fruit punch oh stay stay the foul wind stay with me under that sky our socks are soakin wet we're out of bread its after midnight and cold can we go can we just do something fun god i swear ive learned my lesson and i'm pretty and i'm young no we must scramble for that word to make a mystery come serve me in the light wield my intellect against what i dont like cause i dont like the way they look at me some time and i dont like to feel so tired and so unsure of my disguise does it work will it last me till i'm old and sick and done and i can whisper to somebody i'm not me i never was oh thats nice m'dear (i'm sure you're really sensitive and different) who'll take the kettle in i burned my hands the last time i know you'd like to tell your friends about it when you're safe and dry who'll take the kettle in i burned my hands the last time and if you wrap your arm around my neck why dont you squeeze it tight who wont you squeeze me dry this juice is WEIGHING ME DOWN

Down at the Horse hotel Things are goin goin pretty pretty well Horse got all they need Sun is warm and the grass is green Oh Its your time Take your reins and change your life This horse is runnin wild and free, Horse dont need no sugar from me I'm gonna let this wild horse be Horse dont need no sugar from me

If you follow a bug you could see the squirrel come snatchin it up up into the tree where its eatin' its nuts The pine marten looks like an otter in a tree Its cute unless you're a squirrel and then its probably pretty scary Pine marten's got a pretty good life But bobact's got better vision at night Bobcat's got a family to feed and you cant blame anythiing for needing to compete But if you hear that sound Thats the big bird come down If you hear that sound Thats the big bird comin around Well the grass grows green on the hill If that's what you eat you need a lot to get full Need a friend if you're gonna keep yer head down Herd always needs a lookout Coyote's small and they're lean Good thing they know how to work on a team Gotta pick off one of them stragglers Probly feed the pack for a week Unless somebody else comes along Somebody bigger and stronger Some freewheelin' meal stealin' luck-just-to-be-eatin Scare em off and celebrate a feast Until they hear that sound And then the big bird comes down If you hear that sound Thats the big bird coming around Well I was sittin drawin at a cafe When somebody shows up in my face Wearin' all white and smellin' like whiskey Said I used to be like you kid, I used to paint abstract unti I took another look at the game Realized nobody's gonna ever relate You can explore your inner process all day But unless you're really really special that shit don't pay So I got into marketing and atleast now I now my place I study cinematography you can check out my LinkedIn page And I thought to myself I'll probably write a song about this someday Because I know I'm special and I know I'm smart and I know I'm gonna be okay You can tie it up it bows And make it mean something nice And I can understand, I can sympathize But me I'm waiting for the Big Bird to set it right that Big Bird's gonna set it right Cause when y hear that sound Thats the big bird come down If you hear that sound Thats the big bird comin around and i know this and i learned it from intercepting the transmissions of a dying sun i can strain my neck i can chew my cud i can stare over the water it goes very far its a red sunset and it looks like blood

NO ONE CAN MAKE ME CUT MY HAIR NO ONE CAN TELL ME WHAT TO WEAR CAUSE WHEN I'M HOME ALONE AT NIGHT NOONE CAN TELL ME WHAT IM LIKE IM LIKE A PILE OF DIRTY CLOTHES IM LIKE THE CORNER WHERE THERES MOLD AND IF THEY'RE ASKING WHERE I GO I GRON FISHIN DOWN THE ROAD sweetheart, wont you tell me whats wrong? know you got the long face, always sing the same song.. IM FEELING NEW IM FEELING OLD IM FEELING READY TO INDULGE SO I FORGET WHAT IVE BEEN TOLD I GRON FISHIN' DOWN THE ROAD