Dumb little boy what happened to You?
A father, a mother, we're through.
Brightly coloured feathers, spread and you flew.
Dumb little boy what happened to you?
Sat here, sat here.
We sat, drinking dads warm beer.
Dumb little boy your feathers are gone.
LSD on your toungue.
Dumb little boy, your brain is fried.
Now, lets peak inside.
Copyright © Heydon Bunting | Year Posted 2010
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