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You can stuff you're oi! For boneheads
Stick it up your arse
We don't want all your rubbish
We're not working class
We lives 'ere on our farm
Working all the day
With us cows and chickens
We bides our time away
None of us will follow
Your stupid little trends
So please bugger off
You silly little men |
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