Boom and bust
Doom and dust
Loom and lust
Just fit us as you cussed
And call the dancers in
Come and pour some more gin
The Poor are eating out the bin
The thin are fat, the fat get thin
Oh who's to lose and who's to win?
I cannot tell if it's her or him
Is it all going down the pan
The stags are fighting in Japan
The Bears are raging at the Inn
The flat landers deflating in Holland
Oh force the curse
Or course the sin
The river rages far within
The castle walls of Bishop's rock
And the Scilly isles are in some shock
At Brazilian worms
And Eels slither
Up the Thames where they deliver
Rumours of
A rabies itch
Inch by stagnating inch
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