Where Have All the Flowers Gone?
Where have all the flowers gone?
I don’t bloody know
The grass is too long I must get on
And give it a flippin’ mow.
Why has the robin stopped singing?
Why do I bloody care?
Could my pants you be bringing
I can’t mow in me underwear.
What’s with all the questions anyway?
They’re getting on my wick
So you’d better listen to what I say
And stop it pretty quick!
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