I smell trouble,
but don't get frightened,
no one will bother,
before you know,
it’ll soon be time,
let go all you loathe,
silence is our secret club,
a source of pride,
hands that we scrub,
give thanks for your soul,
pay the big fine,
the river always flows,
remember to love,
it’s the gift of our lives,
it sings in our blood,
before the cock crows,
check to one side,
think of all you sold,
drink red wine.
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