Hey, mr crow
Why are you always stoned
What have you got to hide what have you got to show
Your always flying around like in a daydream
Your eyes they are so red you're like a bad dream
What are you gonna do now, mr crow
Hey, mr crow
Why are you always stoned
What have you got to hide what have you got to show
Your always flying around like in a daydream
Your eyes they are so red you're like a bad dream
What are you gonna do now, mr crow