Oh how you disgust me, make me feel unclean
Like saying you’re something and that ain’t what you mean
There’s a continental breeze coming off the sea
Come put on your overcoat yes it’s time to swim

Won’t you fly little bluebird,  fly little bluebird,
Won’t you fly little bluebird,  won’t you fly… little bluebird, fly, fly, fly,

Words soar from your mouth but your nose is getting big
Straightening your hair while showing off your wig
Define your light; stop lying when you sing
Why don’t you fly? I know you’ve got your wings

The cage is open; the cage is open
But you don’t want to fly; it could be too high
You are a prisoner and you are the guard

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