Those big blue eyes...
-and now, for your entertainment...-
Since the homing pigeon became blue
I'm becoming sadder & sadder
'Cause now I don't know what to do
& thats not all that matter.
The hunting season has begun
& we are the ducks they want to aim
Now it's time to make a run
I mean, right forward to them.
We'll blow out the sun, we say
& damn, we'll turn on the night
C'mon & run with us THIS way
You'll see how fast is our flight.
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