.Lounging back in their golden chairs
Plastic smiles surrounded by their plastic hair>
Tiny microphone in his swollen hand
Screeching out their praises up to Bula Land
He can't wait to die
A crowd of zombies listen as they wail and cheer>
He's likely to expire in another ye.
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