You'll never fly
Don't even try
Be wise like the owl
Always wear a scowl
Don't ever spread your wings and try to fly
You'll never win
So why begin?
Be meek be mild
Don't let your dreams run wild
No one ever makes it to the top of the sky
So why even try?
You seek, you lose
It's not yours to choose
Birds of a feather
Clipped your wings together
Singing, "Low down, on the ground
Watch us up here as we fly around"