C-Birds

I see a college town, 
no hotels, no dressing gowns 
bow down to C-birds crossing, 
I see a money tree, 

Fairy tales and killer bees, 
bow down to C-birds crossing, baby, 
(inaudible tribal chanting) 

Another jew in the captain's tower, 
make that a shock, 
from his wicked taser gun, 
you make it all too fun 

(inaudible tribal chanting over and over..)