Bathing Birds Songtext / Lyric

In all the world, make way for the bathing birds.

Make way for the one

you've come to find to make your pain reverse.

He'd move his house away and clean the clutter.

In all those wives' tales, you found a brother.



I know where I'll be sleeping tonight,

and I know what it might be this time.

Mind your pubis, found more schmucks to advertise

To all those special friends slated to meet you,

I knew I'd never stay

I don't believe you.



If you're crying,

I can't hear

still her daddy after all of these years



If you're crying,

I can't hear

still her daddy after all of these years



If you're crying,

I can't hear

still her daddy after all of these years