Tiger Orange Tiger black
Information isn’t what you lack
Consumer parody, everything you desire
But there’s a sweet song a bird on the wire
Pacify me little me one
I turn away turn away from sorrow
I need you to hold my hand when she’s gone
Tiger live a Tiger Lie
Beauty turns to say goodbye.
There’s a time to make a choice
You and me and the silent voice.
Pacify me little me one, In your way,
All the way, Outpour
I need you to hold my hand when she’s gone
A prowling enemy striped inside of me
Taking liberties, deep inside of me.
If you can’t step forward turn around and push backward
Pacify me little me one, In your way,
All the way, from sorrow
I need you to hold my hand when she’s gone