I'm an old creepy bird, no one cares about me Spent my life to be tired Ruined all that was necessary
No child above, I'd rather not to be Good all birdy dad, I wasn't made for paternity But you know how weird it is You never plan the birth I have made plenty of them They're my duty on earth
Sing this aloud, a thousand forty Hear them all laugh, they are cut but noisy Sing this aloud it was all your choice Hear them all laugh for you've lost your voice
Since they've let me there No neighbourhood around I've lost sense of share
