[00:10.70]Mimicry's the most ulcerous form of mockery
[00:13.70]It rewards me handsomely
[00:16.95]Don't kill the mockingbird
[00:19.77]Two teaspoons of the old elixir!
[00:23.22]Magpie looks in the mirror
[00:26.47]The external world seems to disappear
[00:29.84]What exactly, do you see in there?
[00:32.72]Four teaspoons of the old elixir!
[00:36.41]Drunken birds falling off the balcony
[00:40.22]You got to flap them wings
[00:42.09]Learning how to teach your parrot to speak...
[00:45.09]A couple more drinks, hear the jailbird sing
[00:48.34]How a lifetime cooped up has left him cagey
[00:53.66]Repeat after me: I need to delete all history
[01:01.34]Some things are best left repressed
[01:07.97]Albatross necktie looks so dignified
[01:14.70]But you got to loosen it up
[01:17.32]Eight teaspoons of the old elixir!
[01:20.95]Drunken birds weaving through sycamores...
[01:28.64]How to teach your parrot to speak...
[01:31.39]A couple more drinks, hear the jailbird sing
[01:34.45]How a lifetime cooped up has left him cagey
[01:40.76]Cagey!
[02:01.20]I need to delete all history
[02:09.20]Sixteen spoons of the old elixir
[02:12.45]Thirty-two spoons of the old elixir
[02:15.38]Sixty-four spoons of the old elixir
[02:18.64]Night, night!
[02:20.70]Night, night!