Served Slow

We're gonna tell your children these stories The ones where you don't win Now you can try and revise history But our patience has worn thin So fly on you mockingbirds Never again will you dare repeat what you have heard The timestamps from the D.A. man places you chickens square into the frying pan And all your schemes are coming undone Now you don't know where you will land when they call you birds up to take the stand Justice is almost served The scheduled panic brings a rhythm To distract your watchful gaze And enless loops of information Ensure you stay within the maze So fly on you mockingbirds Never again will you dare repeat what you have heard The talking points at 4am as you early birds disseminate the plans All your secrets becoming known And you don't know where you will land when they call you birds up to take the stand Justice is often slow We're gonna tell your children these stories The ones where you don't win We're gonna tell your children these stories And we'll do it with a grin