| Now come all ye who live in England's span |
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| The Man I can when others cannot be |
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| Stumble upon this block. You wrangle when |
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| At this point let us become more personal |
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| Well well well!!!—a dirty piece of work |
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| You now solicit a few enemy thrusts |
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| And yet this 'Enemy' counters all my song |
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| I scratch the Enemy's back, do overtime |
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| The Life of Memory Concerned Me Next |
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