Listen to the mocking bird, copy and chirp,
Crackers, seed, lost in its words.
In your cage, u often speak,
Calming rage, with a squeak.
On one April day, whatever they say,
Out of your cage, you will creek.
And peck at my head, until I am dead,
And eat me like a beef steak.
Oh mocking bird, what is the word,
Oh mocking bird, finally you have shut me the fuck up.