| I’m a little butcher bird whose kin has lit away
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| I came out of my egg and I found no family
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| Left all alone my feathers fell from me
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| I had to teach myself, teach myself to sing…
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| Here’s how I taught me.
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| Looooo
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| Now I whisper hard into ear of the Scarebeast
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| He’s my bestest friend but he’s yet to answer me
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| Petr sidles up he wants to befriend me
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| His gall is large
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| I’m jealous of his family…
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| It makes me sing…
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| Looooo
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| My best friends found his work to scare,
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| makes parchment sound when I preen his hair,
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| I sit his shoulder as if I am a miracle.
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| I’d lift Scarebeast up to the sky,
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| If he would only teach me how to fly,
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| We’d take my feathers and pay them to Aurelias.
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| Aurelias say he’s not that type,
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| To work behind the other twos unkind,
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| He admires my love but my bodys payment ain’t enough.
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| Since Aurelias say he cannot help me
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| I’ll find a new way to help my bestest friend Scarebeast
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| Scare, you don’t question my comforting
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| You’ve no truck with discussion so my help to you I sing…
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| It’s Comforting… |