Backing blackrock dirt and other derring-do
Bouncy castles home the exhaled youth
Who gather on the strand with sprinkles in each hand
Going to battle blowhards thinking that they will lose
The water will casually follow its route the cage-bird will gradually go cuckoo
Cuckoo cuckoo
Double piercings and striated brows clowning around at risk of falling out
The water will casually follow its route
The cage-bird will gradually go cuckoo cuckoo
Well the water will actually fill the whole room
And the bird will be better off flying the coop
Back in blackrock worlds are turning around
Subterranean rifts are showing on the ground
Let's gather on the strand in mittens made by hand
And go the way of all ejecta living unbound
The water will casually follow its route
And the cage-bird will gradually go cuckoo cuckoo
Well the water will actually fill the whole room
And the bird will be better off flying the coop
