The factory I worked at, I'd seen that building all my life, I could see it from my bedroom window, and I never knew what it was until I started working there. It was a journey of discovery I tell you what. There's like, dozens of different strains of eggs? Look, check this guy out en.aviagen.com/ross-308/ Another strain is the 707 but I couldn't find any pictures of a hatched one.
lyrics
Way out inwards
(The way out is inwards)
Cloudy introverted skies, compound disinterest,
Fate can't be denied
God's eyes are open widest at the full moon,
But he tips the wink at you the rest of the month
Cold and growing old on the factory floor
Have you got enough eggs? Cos I can give you lots more
I once ran up Niagara Falls
I dribble these eggs like basketballs
Standing in the shade of a life now passed
Make a pillow from a bag of aborted chicken foetuses
[burp]
Yoker
This'll crack you up
Victory Egg
YOU CAN'T EGGNORE MY GIRTH
Eggsaustion
ॐmelette
Ova da hills and far away
Ova! Get it? Ova! Eggs! Ova! Ehh ova! ha haha
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