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Hunting Song
Whirlybird
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I'm aiming my bow up at the sky
But I can't find my target
All the birds seem to pass me by
The closer and closer I get
Maybe they're shy
Or maybe they just don't like me
Either way they'll die
So cheers to not knowing
I've never been the best at keeping things quiet
So go lay in the tall dry grass
And try not to make a sound
You see it's harder than you think
To keep control of everything
As much as my mother likes
To scold me in the mornings
I do love that early light
But it doesn't think much of me
Nothing sticks like glue
But I still feel the heartache
Of puddles I fell into
A nervous concrete winding
You're a sad excuse for something walking
A four poster bed of glass and rocks
And each love talks of ending while we're still young
If only you could mind your chatter
Pray be still or what's the matter?
I'll send the cat to go catch your tongue
Now there's a moment
Now there's a moment
Now there's a moment
And I'll lay in the tall dry grass
And try not to make a sound
I'll fire my final shot
And aim it right into your crown
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