William Talen & Kurt Vonnegut / William Moses solo | choir
VERSE ONE Can a public cry for peace, Give a billboard a bad time? Can a mile of smoking cars Make a clear mind a crime?
SHORT CHORUS
Tiger’s got to hunt.
Bird got to fly.
VERSE TWO
Is this our own river here? Is this our pure common air? If we scream in the pixilated fog Will we lose what we remembered there?
LONG CHORUS
Tiger’s got to hunt. Bird got to fly. Tiger’s got to eat. Human understand.
VERSE THREE
Did the city on the hill explode? Take your seat for the sunniest day. All of life is now watching us As we forget, forget what to say.
LONG CHORUS [x3]
FINAL VERSE Is this our own river here? Is this our pure common air? Tiger’s got to hunt. Human try to understand.