| Song | Animals |
| Artist | August Burns Red |
| Album | Rescue & Restore |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| How must you feel up there? So exalted with | |
| such a haughty attitude. No one’s inferior to | |
| your wise words, my dearest friend, acting as | |
| though you have authority to judge. You do not | |
| have permission. Who gave you license to pour | |
| hate down throats, bringing them a shameful | |
| disposition? No one likes a discouraging word | |
| slurring out of a drunkard’s mouth, intoxicated | |
| on his own pride. How do you feel, safe and secure? | |
| You were wrong. You judge the faith, lives, | |
| and actions based on your insecurities. Words | |
| cut like blades to the skin, making people numb | |
| to feeling. Words cut like blades to the skin. Why | |
| can’t you realize what you are doing? Where is | |
| their self worth now? Running miles far away | |
| based on your invitation. Cage your mouth, and | |
| listen to your heart. We are not animals, nor are | |
| you to be one. We are who we are, from beginning | |
| to end. Don’t judge the loved. Stop hating | |
| the hurt. Quit living for such selfish demands. If | |
| you don’t stop while you’re ahead, pride will lead | |
| you to self-destruct. Kingdom come, no one is | |
| done. All have been forgiven. We are who we are | |
| from beginning to end. |
| How must you feel up there? So exalted with | |
| such a haughty attitude. No one' s inferior to | |
| your wise words, my dearest friend, acting as | |
| though you have authority to judge. You do not | |
| have permission. Who gave you license to pour | |
| hate down throats, bringing them a shameful | |
| disposition? No one likes a discouraging word | |
| slurring out of a drunkard' s mouth, intoxicated | |
| on his own pride. How do you feel, safe and secure? | |
| You were wrong. You judge the faith, lives, | |
| and actions based on your insecurities. Words | |
| cut like blades to the skin, making people numb | |
| to feeling. Words cut like blades to the skin. Why | |
| can' t you realize what you are doing? Where is | |
| their self worth now? Running miles far away | |
| based on your invitation. Cage your mouth, and | |
| listen to your heart. We are not animals, nor are | |
| you to be one. We are who we are, from beginning | |
| to end. Don' t judge the loved. Stop hating | |
| the hurt. Quit living for such selfish demands. If | |
| you don' t stop while you' re ahead, pride will lead | |
| you to selfdestruct. Kingdom come, no one is | |
| done. All have been forgiven. We are who we are | |
| from beginning to end. |
| How must you feel up there? So exalted with | |
| such a haughty attitude. No one' s inferior to | |
| your wise words, my dearest friend, acting as | |
| though you have authority to judge. You do not | |
| have permission. Who gave you license to pour | |
| hate down throats, bringing them a shameful | |
| disposition? No one likes a discouraging word | |
| slurring out of a drunkard' s mouth, intoxicated | |
| on his own pride. How do you feel, safe and secure? | |
| You were wrong. You judge the faith, lives, | |
| and actions based on your insecurities. Words | |
| cut like blades to the skin, making people numb | |
| to feeling. Words cut like blades to the skin. Why | |
| can' t you realize what you are doing? Where is | |
| their self worth now? Running miles far away | |
| based on your invitation. Cage your mouth, and | |
| listen to your heart. We are not animals, nor are | |
| you to be one. We are who we are, from beginning | |
| to end. Don' t judge the loved. Stop hating | |
| the hurt. Quit living for such selfish demands. If | |
| you don' t stop while you' re ahead, pride will lead | |
| you to selfdestruct. Kingdom come, no one is | |
| done. All have been forgiven. We are who we are | |
| from beginning to end. |