In came a boy with Mid length greasy hair He had a bunch of songs That he wanted to share High up above him In the tall cloudy air Flew a little bird In which some others noticed there The bird's name was Roger And he didn't have a care Except when it came to Humans' so unfriendly stare Diving through the thick air The anger grew till where Roger attacked the boy Pulled out half his greasy hair The boy screamed and Roger cursed At humans' dirty stares An arm was swung and everything went blurred In Roger's head He fell down to the pavement The people looked and cared Roger couldn't move And all he could taste was greasy Hair