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Oh cheeky,
Oh sneaky
so perceptive
And I how you knew

But these finks don't walk too
A bad sense of
And so they stumble 'round in
a strange collection

Oh you headless
Can those poor teeth take so kicking?
You're so charming
As you your way up there

And finks don't dress too well
No
To be a all the time
such dedication

Oh sir, will you let it go by
I failed both tests with my legs both tied
In my the stuff is all there
I've been ever so sad for a long time

My, my they wanted the works, can you and that?
I never got a letter
fool me, bless my soul
More me, bless my soul
More fool me, my soul

Oh perfect
They thrive on
They all so harmless
Till they find way up there

But dead finks don't talk too
They've got a shaky of diction
It's not so much a hell
It's just a dying