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Went up on a journey, where the animals were small, I took with me a hammer, just to prove that I was tall. And I came across a preacher, who just looked at me - With eyes that cannot see. And In his
Oi, Oi! Sorry mate, we don’t serve you’re kind here! How many drinks can I force down my neck, before I forget who I am? And how many beers must I drink with these queers, before I can prove Iâ€
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Slice and dice my dear. It’s twice as nice with fear. You like being cut And he is so near He likes drinking Who cares what they’re thinking? You… you like giving And now you’re sinking Ever