C-Birds Lyrics - Adam Green

C-Birds
I see a college town
no hotels, no dressing gowns
bow down to C-birds crossing
I see a money tree,

Fairy tales and killer bees,
bow down to C-birds crossing, baby,
(inaudible tribal chanting)

Another jew in the captain's tower
make that a shock,
from his wicked taser gun,
you make it all too fun

(inaudible tribal chanting over and over