flight of the thieves

Living this sticky-fingered way
It ain't easy day to day
Yet we have to make it pay
Avoiding the cats
Avoiding the dogs
Avoiding you humans who treat us like rats
Putting down poisonous potions and drugs
So we gotta run, gotta fly
Gotta vanish beyond this sky
See you later when it's darker
When our behaviour gets even blacker

flight of genius