3 Black Crows

Three black crows were sitting on a fence
 Watching the world pass them by
 Laughing at humanity and its pretense
 Wondering where next to fly
 And they cackled in joy and dove through the air
 Like the winds of a hurricaine
 And they spread their wings as if to declare
 "Onward, let freedom ring!"
 Three black crows were sitting on a fence
 Watching the world pass them by
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 Three black crows are sitting in a tree
 Looking down on mankind
 Loving how it feels to be so free
 Leaving us far behind
 And they cackled in joy and dove through the air
 Like the winds of a hurricaine
 And they spread their wings as if to declare
 "Onward, let freedom ring!"
 Three black crows are sitting in a tree
 Watching the world pass them by
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 And they cackled in joy and dove through the air
 Like the winds of a hurricaine
 And they spread their wings as if to declare
 "Onward, let freedom ring!"