i'm underwater.

Only the forest creatures know the truth, and everyone knows that the forest creatures are on their way out.

Your time to find the truth is running out.

Desert Prison riot.

Subtract six, the vultures took away the crime.

In a daze, the desert floor shakes the harm.

An armada of birds who bomb San Francisco every night.

The residents flee.

They flew away to escape, you mustn't blame them.