Cuckoo - Kathryn Williams

oh my little girls gone mad

and who will they blame but me

why couldn’t she go quietly

all the other eggs got thrown

to the bottom of the tree

just one open mouth left

waiting for a feed

cuckoo cuckoo

in my nest

cuckoo cuckoo

in my nest

its not what i deserve

pressed into the curve

i got a cuckoo in my nest

i got a cuckoo in my nest

you put birthday flowers in the bin

wipe the dribble from your chin

when you got hurt you would run to your dada

you were never someone i felt i had

cuckoo cuckoo

in my nest

cuckoo cuckoo

in my nest

its not what i deserve

pressed into the curve

i got a cuckoo in my nest

i got a cuckoo in my nest

what are your instincts?

where are you now?

i couldn’t pick you out

i couldn’t pick you out

i couldn’t pick you out in a crowd

cuckoo cuckoo

in my nest

cuckoo cuckoo

in my nest

its not what i deserve

pressed into the curve

i got a cuckoo in my nest

i got a cuckoo in my nest

i got a cuckoo in my nest

i got a cuckoo in my nest