Idaho lyrics

The sun rose on the understay

With a click of a switch

The sub canopy roared when the

Business sign read open in neon lights



Climbing vines up desk, stools, pygmies and bats

Timecards and paychecks

The apes howl when you push the buttons in their stomachs



Hands play cymbals after a wind of a gear

The beetles and the birds

Are all pollinating flowers

grown in the gardens of mansions



I am the primate that swings

from the man made apparatus

I am the vines that grow underneath

florescent lights from carpeted floors



I am the primate that swings

from the man made apparatus

I am the vines that grow underneath

florescent lights from carpeted floors



Let me climb these painted walls

And flourish in this man made habitat

Electronic talking parrots

Eating toothpicks as a mating ritual



The beast prays on its employees

And eats on their summer`s harvested fruits

The lion sleeps when its antelope go home



I am he primate that swings

From the man made apparatus

I am the vines that grow underneath

Florescent lights from carpeted floors



I am he primate that swings

From the man made apparatus

I am the vines that grow underneath

Florescent lights from carpeted floors



I am he primate that swings

From the man made apparatus

I am the vines that grow underneath

Florescent lights from carpeted floors



I am he primate that swings

From the man made apparatus

I am the vines that grow underneath

Florescent lights from carpeted floors



Give me the sun before the night

Give me my wrong, I forfeit the right

Give me the sun before the night

Give me my wrong, I forfeit the right



Give me my kill and pay me well

Give me my pay, so I will pay my bills

Give me my kill and pay me well

Give me my pay, so I will pay my bills



Hear this

My life has become dry because of you

Insomnia, paranoia, anxiety

Dependence, relentless, worthlessness



You stole all my love

You stole all my love

You stole all my love

And I want it back



We are animals swinging

Too far towards distant vines
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