Song 2
Five crows sitting on a barb wire fenceNo one wonders at the life they're living
No one listens to the song they sing
No one wants to hear
Five cats sitting on a warm tin roof
Five cats sitting wirh their tales all twisting
No one wonders what they're looking at
No one wants to dream
Five flies buzzing round the garbage heap
Their eyes bulge out so gleefully
No one wonders about all they see
No one wants to know
Five flies buzzing round the body in the barn
Looking for lunch so hungrily
Five happy flies buzz round and round
But nobody wants to see
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