Little, joyful duckling
Running, running around
With pink, broken bottles
Turning upside down
Oh, pride, you are cunning
Swimming in your lies
Tall, dark, star-white pants
And twinkling, twinkling brown eyes
Brown eyes
Carrots in my head, running around
Blades in my hand, running around
Hair on some heads, running around
But none on the words
Running around to change this world