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Sep. 10th, 2002 09:58 pmjingle goes to war by Samhome
america's getting all sing-y tonight,
sing-y and ringy and dingy tonight.
all prosy and poesy and hold up your nosey.
from speachy and clappy to huggy and happy.
of heroes so braving and half-masted waving
so thumping and proudly and cry in a crowdly.
from tv and talky of what a big shocky
how something so tall-y could come down so fall-y,
to faces of stubbly who dig through the rubbly.
from tell a sad story to march off to war-y
and bombs we will droppy and no we won't stoppy
till all of the terries are hung by their hairies.
it isn't revenge ... it's a destiny thing
with hands on our hearts as the Hollyhumps sing
and the naughty are caughty and locked in their pens
and buggered with justice up both of their ends.
uncle sammy
america's getting all sing-y tonight,
sing-y and ringy and dingy tonight.
all prosy and poesy and hold up your nosey.
from speachy and clappy to huggy and happy.
of heroes so braving and half-masted waving
so thumping and proudly and cry in a crowdly.
from tv and talky of what a big shocky
how something so tall-y could come down so fall-y,
to faces of stubbly who dig through the rubbly.
from tell a sad story to march off to war-y
and bombs we will droppy and no we won't stoppy
till all of the terries are hung by their hairies.
it isn't revenge ... it's a destiny thing
with hands on our hearts as the Hollyhumps sing
and the naughty are caughty and locked in their pens
and buggered with justice up both of their ends.
uncle sammy