Bathing Birds

In all the world, make way for the bathing birds
Make way for the one you’ve come to find to make your pain reverse
He’d move his house away and clean the clutter
In all those wives' tales, you found a brother
I know where I’ll be sleeping tonight
And I know what it might be this time
Mind your pubis, found more schmucks to advertise
To all those special friends slated to meet you
I knew I’d never stay, I don’t believe you
If you’re crying, I can’t hear
Still her daddy after all of these years