.Carry me hooting and howling
To the river to wash off my hands
Of the hot blood, the sweat and the sand
Any rival who goes for our girls will be left thumb sucking in terror>
And bereft of all coffin bearers
A crude art, a bovver boot ballet - equally elegant and ugly
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