Feathers was a little birdie.
Had a face that looked so purdy,
Gave him pats and gave him pets.
Trying hard to be his friend,
Never came to much fruition.
So I find but one conclusion,
Flick his head 'til he's dead, dead.
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Feathers was a little birdie. Had a face that looked so purdy, Gave him pats and gave him pets. Trying hard to be his friend, Never came to much fruition. So I find but one conclusion, Flick his head 'til he's dead, dead. |