DON’T FEED THE SEAGULLS
Says the sign along the quay
DON’T FEED THE SEAGULLS
They seem to do alright to me
I wonder if their brain freezes
When they swoop for my ice-cream
I know that they get brain freeze
In my silly little dream
DON’T FEED THE SEAGULLS
It’s a beachside obsession
Especially not that fat one
With my chips in his possession
