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the daring herring was caring and sharing and staring while tearing at the bearing he was wearing and swearing about the feeling of kneeling on the ceiling and dealing the orange peeling and cheering the killing and blood spilling thats filling the billing of the spinning king thats winning the battle of the chicken wing for the freedom of the singing queen that nose know pill will keep still the pain of the game thats the same as the game that they fight in the rain its aim is to maim its all over a name what a shame is the stain that came with the fame its not bleeding theyre needing to help get them reading its keeping them feeding and leading them seeding their land and their soil pay blood for the oil turmoils the recoil leave off the foil it wont spoil the boil but help reconcile at least for a while slow the growth of the pile of the vile crimes and bile walk a mile for a smile on the dial of a child that lives in the wild keep it locked away filed with a note that says "hope" lets not choke on the smoke from the toke so we can fight the fire of dire desire and get higher than the liar thats on a fine wire throw rocks at the clown to make him frown and fall upside down in a pond to drown in the greed horror and sorrow there will be no tomoro if we cannot borrow without giving back help each other get on the right track its fact that they lack the knack to give peace a crack give him the sack cos wars fuckin wack its not fair whether your here or your there it causes despair and angers the air sit on your chair and pull at your hair when we ruin our earth there is no spare so please save the trees the birds and the bees what we needs a reprieve like they give to a thieve our planets diseased its our fault i believe are we pleased?