Here we come
Walking down the street
Give the evil eye
To everyone we meet
In single file
Down the middle of the road
Taking what we want
And what is owed
Never fly
When we can walk
Make all the women
Stop and gawk
Strutting our stuff
Puffing out our chests
We’re not flying rats
And we’re not pests

Hey hey, we’re The Pigeons
And if you come onto our manor
We’ll do to you
What we did to your car

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