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a mincer underneath the sun
a chicky ga ga blah blah blah blah
the foxtrot play,s it,s seconds out
the "stagnant" "knife" it,s "be my wife" it,s at the palace thereabout
but "shock the monkey" who,s the junkie it,s been said it,s in the past
lanbs to slaughter bathing water in times the die has it been cast
but who,s the weilder who,s the fielder butter fingers to deceive
and how she hollers the splay city trollers
it now depends on who you believe
cause turkeys fly like lady di a rock star it,s a base refrain
was she in truth his queen of hearts or really just his lord fouls bane
cause "the mincer cracked from side to side"
the bread it,s sliced like mothers pride
it,s licken to splicken it,s time to roast chicken
but was it really meant in jest
the twins they played but who delayed east is east or west is best
and brighton town the sun went down but did he have to work so hard
the fly it flew when chelsea drew but in the oven it was charred
cause mushroom mouth he travelled south a kitchen scrubbed by mr sheen
some heard the mirth the fourth of firth but not tonight said josephineu
but as we search for nesbitt,s niblett,s cross this troubled land
would chicky chicky still be there
to help us make our final stand
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