Littletown Radio Company - Birdbath

Thought you'd love this birdbath
It's just like one I used to have
Growing up in juvenile America
You projected shades of red
Sent me off to make our bed
I refused and "fussed about"
How dare I
All I see is
Whatever's in the birdbath
All I breathe is
Whatever's in the birdbath
All I see is
Whatever's in the birdbath
All I breathe is
Whatever's in the birdbath
Who's gonna clean this up for you
Who's gonna clean this up for you?
Who's gonna clean this up for you
Who's gonna clean this up for you?
Who's gonna clean this up for you
Who's gonna clean this up for you?
Who's gonna clean this up for you
Who's gonna clean this up for you?
For you
For you
For you
For you

Written by:
Nicholas Morrissey

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