The Burning Hell – Bird Queen of Garbage Island

The Burning Hell – Bird Queen of Garbage Island Lyrics

Artist: The Burning Hell
Song: Bird Queen of Garbage Island

I dream in oily fluorescent swirls, I speak in plastic
My wardrobe is nylon and PVC, my band is elastic
It’s hard to find decent drumsticks
But we’ve got bird bones and bits of buckets

And my drummer can hit, she can really raise a ruckus
What’s this crystalline crunching beneath my feet?
It’s just hundreds of fragile skulls of penguins and parakeets
Some died miles away and flotsamed here

Some expired through violence, and when I say violence
I mean I am the bird queen of Garbage Island
What’s up with the duck with the plastic quack?
Who’s the little girl with the map on her back?

Ask the macaque, ask the leatherback
I am the bird queen of Garbage Island
Gannets and gulls, petrels, puffins and pelicans
Make me a temple of nets and fish skeletons

Next take the buoys, bottles, dongles and ping pong balls
Build a wall all along the horizon and ten times as tall
I lost an eye to an albatross with mischief in his heart
But I replaced it with this ball-bearing painted to look the part

I’m a leader with a singular vision or if you prefer, a cyclops tyrant
All hail the bird queen of Garbage Island
What’s up with the duck with the plastic quack?
Who’s the little girl with the map on her back?

Ask the macaque, ask the leatherback
I am the bird queen of Garbage Island
What’s up with the duck with the plastic quack?
Who’s the little girl with the map on her back?

Ask the macaque, ask the leatherback
I am the bird queen of Garbage Island
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Release Year: 2021