When it was’nt rainin’, the scums ‘ n’ dogs,
Gone out, late at night, to steal ‘n’ rape the bones.
Bones of the dead, from years and years,
Memories of sunshine, sun without a tear.
Comin’ in the town, the scum’ n’ dogs,
Stole n’ rape the bones of the dead from the shore.
Ancient people, poets of the shore,
Ancient and health, they never made score.
They were’nt made of hate, you have to know for sure,
They were just the nice neighbours from the next door.
They were’nt made of hate, you have to know fore sure
They come with there cubes, those scums’ n’ dogs,
In thin metal they abuse, those dirty hore,
They abuse the memories of the dead, for sure,
They abuse’ n’ rape what for ?
They abuse for the money, you have to know for sure !
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