5 BIRDS IN VIEW NOW 6 I WONDER IF THEY SEE ME
I WONDER HOW IT IS TO BE A BIRD, LOOKING DOWN ON SKYSCRAPERS BRIDGES AND LIVING IN TREES
IF ITS ACTUALLY FUN TO HAVE WINGS TO FLY; IS IT A STRUGGLE SOARING THROUGH THE WIND
I'VE HEARD OF LOVE-BIRDS, BUT DO THEY HAVE FRIENDS AND BREAD TO LEND
BIRDS ARE LIKE BUTTERFLIES IN A SCENCE THAT THEY HAVE WINGS, BUT DESISGN AND COLOR IS THE JOY
BUTTERFLIES IS A SIGN OF COMPLETE HAPPINESS ACCORDING TO STORIES, BUT BIRDS REPRESENT LOVE STORIES BETWEEN GIRL AND BOY
SO THEY MUST HAVE SOME FORMILIAR NATURE W/ HUMAN DELIGHT
I THINK IT'S SHAMEFUL TO HAVE A BIRDS APPETITE
I'M NOT TALKING CORN NUTS OR FRUITS, BUT TO COOK A BIRD AND BITE
I'M TOO CHICKEN BETTER YET A TOO MUCH OF A JIVE TURKEY; THE RED ROOSTER TALKED
I COULD NEVER EAT BALUT NOT TO BE RUDE ON A CULTURE WALK
HAVE YOU HEARD OR LEANRD A BIRDS WHISTLE; I'VE JOINED IN A FEW TIMES
I WONDER WERE... IF THEY WERE PLEASED OR LAUGHING AT ME FOR TRYING
BIRDS MOCK PEOPLE; SO, I KNOW THEY WILL A SQUIRREL OR COON
AT THE END OF THE DAY THERE'S NOTHING TO SAY; WE'RE ALL UNDER THE SAME MOON
BIRDS QUACK AND SWIM IN PONDS, RIVERS, LAKES, AND WE DO THE SAME
I GUESS THAT HOW WE RELATE; AND HOW SOME OF US IS CONSIDERED AS HAVING A BIRDS BRAIN
WE'RE BORN IN EGGS TOO; FEATHERS AND HUMAN HAIR TOGETHER IS A FORM OF VOODOO
SO THERE IS A RELATION... JUST WHICH BIRD AM I, AND WHICH ONE ARE YOU
SIGNED, CHICKEN HEAD SOUP
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