Ultraconformist - Crow Lyrics

Slip off with your warm and beady eyes
Little crow
Welcome to enter but always free to go
You fractal devil
Your crooked little beak
Will never mean but always say
I intend to be elsewhere today

Although the sky up above's a straight shot
On the way there I can tell
Those pretty wings will surely get caught
You made your nest in the rafters of the mall
And you've become too comfortable
With the folk and food
To leave at all