.The duck, he stared....
All beadie-eye, and feather-weared
He glared at my hair, I'd say if I dared
His ma was a whore and her ass she bared
Could he see....
The hatred I felt for his family?
For long ago when we were three
His gran robbed my grandad of 60p
Grandad di.
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