Tom: Dm Dm Dm Dm Dm [Verse 1] Dm Dm Dm Dm Basking briefly in this overeating indulgence of insides Dm But I fear he’s lower than before Dm Though he's stronger than he looks Dm He’s made of feathers mixed with oil and small servings Dm Of hands and feet [Chorus] Gm Gm Up so high Dm "How do they flutter so damn?" Dm "How do they flutter so damn?" Gm Gm Up so high Dm "How do they flutter so damn?" Dm "How do they flutter so damn?" [Interlude] Dm Dm Dm Dm [Verse 2] Dm Dm Now begin the search that hails you home Dm "I think I lost my means" Dm He said with his face in the cup Dm Dm Desperate times make for desperate people Dm Dm Desperate times make for desperate people [Chorus] Gm Gm Up so high Dm "How do they flutter so damn?" Dm "How do they flutter so damn?" Gm Gm Up so high Dm "How do they flutter so damn?" Dm "How do they flutter so damn?" [Outro] Gm Gm La la laa laa la la laa Dm Dm La la laa laa la la laa (6x)