.there's a farmer in a distant country
working on the land
a hat upon his head
and a shovel in his hand
till the soil, plant the seed
wait awhile, cut the leaf
and send another cup of tea to me
i'm a spoiled child
of the great imperalist state
i cannot kill my meat
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