I gave birth to a broken bird
Sex isn't shit for what it's worth
I'd pick a fight with you any day
Doesn't really matter if you stay
I've given birth to a broken bird
Question at hand is him or her
Why doesn't she have any hair
Cause only feathers will take her there
I pray you stay on the straight and narrow
Can't promise you'll survive my precious sparrow
Dinner and dessert
You'll only live once