Flapping ragged wings - or the boundary kings
there is often her stock of the fortune it brings
It's my living stoop - brings out a broken croop
it delivers its steam to the manner of fault
No way to ward it off - just pray it stays aloft
well it comes for the brave - and it comes for the soft
Beware the jagged beak - of which they fear to speak
now they'll think your exempt from the truth here it seems
And if you hear that crooked bird just close your shutters tight
Heed the warning written here and live to see the light
If you look in to the sky and catch its eye
No way to ward it off - just pray it stays aloft
well it comes for the brave - and it comes for the soft
Beware the jagged beak - of which they fear to speak
now they'll think your exempt from the truth here it seems
And if you hear that crooked bird just close your shutters tight
Heed the warning written here and live to see the light
If you look in to the sky and catch its eye
It will alight
And if you hear that crooked bird just close your shutters tight
Heed the warning written here and live to see the light
If you look in to the sky and catch its eye
It will alight
there is often her stock of the fortune it brings
It's my living stoop - brings out a broken croop
it delivers its steam to the manner of fault
No way to ward it off - just pray it stays aloft
well it comes for the brave - and it comes for the soft
Beware the jagged beak - of which they fear to speak
now they'll think your exempt from the truth here it seems
And if you hear that crooked bird just close your shutters tight
Heed the warning written here and live to see the light
If you look in to the sky and catch its eye
No way to ward it off - just pray it stays aloft
well it comes for the brave - and it comes for the soft
Beware the jagged beak - of which they fear to speak
now they'll think your exempt from the truth here it seems
And if you hear that crooked bird just close your shutters tight
Heed the warning written here and live to see the light
If you look in to the sky and catch its eye
It will alight
And if you hear that crooked bird just close your shutters tight
Heed the warning written here and live to see the light
If you look in to the sky and catch its eye
It will alight