Forget Me
I got a bird that whistles all the day
Done locked it in a cage so it can't fly away
Bet it's going to stay there
And I got a bird that buzz like a bee
Tell me Corinna got eyes for me
Don't know that I care
I got a friend who's a tattoo dancer
Don't know what it means so I really can't answer
Her silly little riddle
She does a funny business with her hayfoot hand
Says if I watch closely I'l finally understand
Why it's better in the middle
Sometimes I feel like a commie millionaire
Got seaweed in my teeth got rubles in my hair
But what's it get me
You can put me on your shelf like a fucking souvenir
Just run a rag across me every odd numbered year
Or just forget me