you're just like a chicken
hiding behind the backbone's girl
when she's moving, you'll totally slain
too fear to see the world
chicken!
you're just like a chicken
myopic in the night
stole the corn in the morn
when the weasel comes, you move away
chicken!
and you still a chicken
one hundred percent a chicken
till the day you found her
and escape from that boy
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