Adam Green - C-Birds lyrics

I see a college town, no hotels, no dressing gowns bow down to C-birds crossing, I see a money tree, Fairy tales and k**er bees, bow down to C-birds crossing, baby, (inaudible tribal chanting) Another j** in the captain's tower, make that a shock, from his wicked taser gun, you make it all too fun (inaudible tribal chanting over and over)