Idaho Lyrics - Singles - These Arms Are Snakes

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