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Busted - the Human Levy
One world in a trillion Where everything clicked In a Goldilocks zone Where a switch had been flicked Busted Perfection soon rusted When late party crashers Were grab it and smashers For eons they blended Their world complemented Till fresh out of college With abundant knowledge Busted I’ve loved and I have lusted I’ve taken and I’ve given Not much to be forgiven I never drilled for oil But I used a small amount So when the man says dust to dust I hope that doesn’t count Busted Some plastic, some gas and inflammable stuff So, no use in saying it wasn’t me, Guv When I get my call from above I’ve had my heating high And I’ve had my water hot I’ve left the faucet running When I only washed a pot Busted That’s me done and dusted I shall meet my creator Through no incinerator The mess we make as humans Means every man’s on trust For every year that we spend here The more world we can bust Busted I’ll soon be soil encrusted And I’d rather like to know That the cost of me... was low
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