Squirrels

<br>1 lie 2 lies 3 lies 4 lies 5 lies<br>Flying in formation now the word is out<br>6 lies 7 lies 8 lies 9 lies 10 lies<br>Bouncing out of the sun two hands on<br><br>Sail on...<br><br>When I see them my ears might start to bleed<br><br>One lie told the another yet other got shot down<br>In the confusion there was death there was doubt<br>And faces burning, fingers burning<br>Lies incoming the ground returning