They try to feed me in times of hunger
But I refuse their generous hands
Though I am a taker, an opportunist
I’ve got longings no offer can stand
Take a good look here
Marvel at this stunner of a being so profound
He must be our saviour
The [bad word] 
He [bad word] here to waltz around
I don’t care whose house is on fire
As long as I can warm myself at the blaze
Of burning furnish, cherished photographs
Unrelated [bad word] [bad word] here and balance
On my fingers
They will be here for you
When its all you have left
I always lied to you, did you not know
And I’ll put you in manacles, doesn’t it show
Little bird land on my fingers
I will place a stone on each of your hostile wings
Can you transcend my force in your broken allure
Flee in my shackles, I´ll [bad word] after you
Take a good look here
Marvel at this stunner of a being so profound
He must be our saviour
The [bad word] 
He [bad word] here to waltz around [bad word] here and balance
On my fingers
They will be here for you
When its all you have left
I always lied to you, did you not know
And I'll put you in manacles, doesn't it show
Little bird land on my fingers
I will place a stone on each of your hostile wings
Can you transcend my force in your broken allure
Flee in my shackles, I'll [bad word] after you [bad word] here and balance
On my fingers
They will be here for you
When its all you have left
I always lied to you, did you not know
And I'll put you in manacles, doesn't it show
Little bird land on my fingers
I will place a stone on each of your hostile wings
Can you transcend my force in your broken allure
Flee in my shackles, I'll [bad word] after you