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C Birds

Adam Green

I see a college town, 
no hotels, no dressing gowns
bow down to C-birds crossing, 
I see a money tree,

Fairy tales and killer bees,
bow down to C-birds crossing, baby,
(inaudible tribal chanting)

Another jew in the captain's tower, 
make that a shock,
from his wicked taser gun,
you make it all too fun