A cat at the window of opportunity
A bird in the air just outside
Michael the bird says come on up here
We both now need to confide
But then of course you are a cat mate
Not in a million years can you fly
So the cat studies hard and tries it out
But tesla is dead and the bard
Is writing he’s bloody useless too
So I guess that my dream engineer
Can build me a rocket to sail to the stars
Goodbye birds I’m off did you hear!