Clues
Crows
The streets here are run by crowsEveryone knows, nobody knowsThey take a shiny truth in the beakTo feed the young it's historiesStraight from the horses mouthTo the ones of your babiesThe river runs with wings of drought and diseaseThe gulls have never seen the seaBecause they live in the cityThe pigeons need to have a nameFor the battered ugly thingThe sparrows have no place to speakFor if they did they would not sayThe way you way you build your neighborhood is a (??) farseWhat does it mean when the crows shoot down from aboveWhat does it mean for crowsTo investigate themselves and find the crime is not a crimeIn their hands anymoreAnd now I knowThat the game of node was a uniform that has been designed(????)Songtexteand they're watchin' meWith a mindly eyeYes they're watchin' meWith a mindly eye
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