Death to the man more Northern than I am
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The tropics will own this table
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Peace-loving means unable
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Why be glad of that?
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Let's get rid of this
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Cut the continent loose
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Spies like us should just drift
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Death to the man more Northern than I am
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The crotchety scud at my table
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Dogs fill up the stable
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Where horses were supposed to go
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Why have that?
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Let's finish this
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Kiss the country goodbye
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Spies like us should just drift
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My aim is not to bark or bunt
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In England they call everyone cunt
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Death To The Northern Man
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Destroyer |