Guided By Voices - A Bird With No Name lyrics

I'm riding a bird with no name I'm trying to be more often correct in my response In a world full of airplanes In a forest of bars On the shoulders of a friend You are kidding when you says let's repeat! No hitting We play the game of feet It's justicide In a circle of feathers Photographic cuisine And we fly on To the end of boredom On a bird with no wings...