Flightless Bird American Mouth

C I was a quick wet boy Am Diving too deep for coins F All of your street light eyes G Wide on my plastic toys C And when the cops closed the fair Am I cut my long baby hair F Stole me a dog-eared map G And called for you everywhere C Have I found you? Am F G Flightless bird, jealous, weeping C Or lost you? Am American mouth F G Big pill looming C Now I’m a fat house cat Am Nursing my sore blunt tongue F Watching the warm poison rats G Curl through the wide fence cracks C Pissing on magazine Am Photos, those fishing lures F Thrown in the cold and clean G Blood of Christ mountain stream C Have I found you? Am F G Flightless bird, grounded, bleeding C Or lost you? Am American mouth F G C Big pill, stuck going down Am F G C Am F G 3x C