Accidental Seabirds - Footprints Lyrics
We’ve been following the footprintswe’ve been stalking the young, injured, elderly& sickly. We won’t be hungry for longNoses upturned, not that we’re better than you butwe’ve got young cubs, hungry as hell & you smell goodPlease don’t you runBecome ONEEyeshine, nocturne, walkin in circles for youthe smell of fresh blood,the stuff that dreams are made ofGive us your tongueLove,Everyone