I Think I Found the Culprit

[Chorus]
I think I found the culprit
Looks like you, it must be you
Ain't found nothing better yet
What's the matter with you, you got nothing to do?


[Verse 1]
Two crumbs on my window sill
Two birds sitting there perfectly still
One of them up to no good
The other one doing what he totally should


[Chorus]


[Post-Chorus x3]
Birds of a feather may lay together
But the uglier one is always under the gun


[Chorus]


[Post-Chorus x3]