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I took off flappin', wings spread wide,
Thought I owned the living room sky.
Diesel's chillin' — he don't even try,
And Charky's flyin' circles like a pro.
But me? Oh no…
There's a monster in the ceiling, spinning 'round and 'round,
I thought I'd dodge it easy — but it smacked me down!
I'm in the fan club, second time's the charm,
Brain cells are leavin', but I don't give a squawk!
Feathers flyin', crashin' is my art,
I'm Pepper the brave, and I've got no smarts!
Once was bad, but twice is worse,
Guess I didn't learn, I just rehearsed.
Now I'm slightly dizzy, but still I sing,
'Cause Screaming Feathers is my thing!
Yeah, the room keeps spinning, but maybe it's me,
Fan blades whisper, "Third time's free…"
I'm in the fan club, lifetime membership,
Head full of nothing, but I still won't quit!
Diesel's grounded, Charky flies with grace,
I just bring the chaos — smacked in the face!
Who needs brains when you've got style?
I'll crash into danger with a goofy smile.
Sure, I'm slower, but I'm loud and proud —
I'm Pepper, baby, let's scream it out loud!
I'm in the fan club, spinning like a song,
Every bump and bruise just makes me strong.
Feathers may scatter, sense may be gone,
But I'll keep flying 'til the break of dawn!
Screaming Feathers!