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Sometimes he feels like a crow
Surrounded by songbirds
Who in a cracked and determined voice
Has something to say
Sometimes he knows
All he s lost
And looks around
To weigh the cost
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He tries to stage what he needs
But so does everyone
He doesn t really belive
That it makes much sense
But what in the hell can you do
When it s getting colder
And you re right on the money when you think
It s getting late
Look for a chair
To sit down on
Make up a rhyme
To fit your song
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Sometimes you ll feel like a crow
Surrounded by songbirds
Who in a cracked and determined voice
Have something to say