Polly wants a cracker 
Think I should get off of her first 
I think she wants some water 
To put out the blow torch

It isn't me 
We have some seed 
Let me clip 
Your dirty wings 
Let me take a ride 
Don't cut yourself 
I want some help 
To please myself 
I've got some rope 
You have been told 
I promise you 
I have been [bad word] 
Let me take a ride 
Don't hurt yourself 
I want some help 
To help myself

Polly wants a cracker 
Maybe she would like more food 
She asks me to untie her 
chase would be nice for a few

Polly says her back hurts 
And she's just as bored as me 
She caught me off my guard 
It amazes me, the will of instinct