Pigeons and Spies

You are the pigeon
 I am the spy
 All we got in common is that we're both high
 Watching the bald spots and bonnets walk by down below
 Whoa, whoa-whoa
 You are the dinosaur
 I am the ground
 That shook to knock all you mofuckers out
 All we have in common is one brutal sound
 Watching the Pteranodons fall all around
 Oh, whoa-whoa
 Whoa-oh I'm tired
 And you're tired too
 I wanna make big changes, but I'm not in the mood
 And I'm dying
 And you're dying too
 All we've got in common is I'm out here killing for two
 You are the bombers
 I am the moms
 I'm not sure where the next tragedy falls
 All we have in common is that when they die
 We both feel it inside
 Whoa, whoa-whoa
 You are the locker room
 I am the queer
 Keenly aware you don't like that I'm here
 All we have in common is that we hate me
 All we have in common is when we'll both be
 Angry and old, and someday, we'll die
 Someday, we'll start drinking at 8:45
 Take me to the bathroom when I start to cry
 Cover my mouth and cover my eyes
 Cover my soul, it's already died
 Cover my soul, no, it's already died
 'Cause I never had nothing inside
 I never had nothing inside
 But I'm so tired
 And you're tired too
 I wanna make big changes, but I'm not in the mood
 And I'm dying
 And you're dying too
 All we've got in common is we're out here killing for two
 We're killing for two
 In this case, I am the me
 And you are the you
 All we've got in common is we're out here sweating out booze