"A rudderbutt on the roof. Sounds crazy, no?
But in our little Town of Somewhere,
you might say every one of us is a rudderbutt on the roof,
trying to make our way in the world,
And trying hard not to break his neck. It isn't easy.
You may ask, why do we stay up there if it's so dangerous?
We stay because Somewhere is our home . . .
And how do we keep our balance?
That I can tell you in one word . . . Tradition."

"If I were a rudderbutt, a squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeeeeeaaaak! All my life I'd eat a great big feesh, if I were a rudd-er-butt!"

looks cool! x3