Tuesday, September 14, 2004

I'm your only friend
I'm not your only friend
But i'm a little glowing friend
But really i'm not actually your friend
But I AM.

Blue canary in the oven, by the light switch;
Who watches over you?
Make a little birdhouse in your soul.
Not to put too fine a point on it,
Say i'm the only bee in your bonnet,
and make a little birdhouse in your soul.

I have a secret to tell,
From my electrical well.
It's a simple message and i'm leaving out the whistles and bells.
So the room must listen to me,
Filibuster vigilantly,
My name is blue canary, one note: spelled "l-i-t-e"
My story's infinite:
Like the longines symphonette, it doesn't rest.

Blue canary in the oven, by the light switch;
Who watches over you?
Make a little birdhouse in your soul.
Not to put too fine a point on it,
Say i'm the only bee in your bonnet,
and Make a little birdhouse in your soul.

There's a picture opposite me,
Of my primitive ancestry.
Which stood on rocky shores, and kept the beaches shipwreck free,
Though i respect that a lotm
I'd be fired if that were my job,
After killing jason off and countless screaming argonauts.
Bluebird of friendliness
Like guardian angels, its always near.

Blue Canary in the oven by the light switch;
Who watches over you?
Make a little birdhouse in your soul.
Not to put too fine a point on it,
Say i'm the only bee in your bonnet,
and make a little birdhouse in your soul.

(and while you're at it,
Keep the nightlight on inside the
Birdhouse in your soul)

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