Paroles: Small Faces. The Hungry Intruder.

Here am I

Tiny fly
May I share your shepherd's pie?
What is this strange voice I hear?

Here I am
Look this way
In the landscape on your tray

There's no need to ask a silly question
If I were you I hope you'd do the same
There's no doubt I'd help a hungry fly
To see you in a fix it's really such a shame

I'm so hungry
I could die
And now I'll a living fly

My name is Stan
I'm on a quest
Take your fill
Take nothing less

I am that
That am I
And now I'll be a living fly