.When the last frost of winter has thawed
The men behind card tables out on the quad
Snow you under>With a colourful stack of brochures
They hand you a line like "The future is yours!"
Don't you wonder, aloud:
"Who gave you the right to plough the surface of my clear day?"
Oh.
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