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# nEAR A TREE BY A RIVER THERE'S A HOLE IN THE GROUND
WHERE THE OLD MAN OF AARON GOES AROUND AND AROUND
HIS MIND IS A-STRUGGLE 'BOUT THE CUNNINGS OF LIFE
AND A STRANGE KIND OF FASHION THERE'S A WRONG AND A RIGHT
DER NER NER NER NER NERRR ...
(I helped save b3ta! Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Fri 3 Apr 2009, 11:34, archived)
# pffft
"cunnings"
(I helped save b3ta! Dixipoos Bye Bye Blackbird, Fri 3 Apr 2009, 11:35, archived)
# Those WERE the lyrics
According to me.

When I was but an urchin.
(I helped save b3ta! Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Fri 3 Apr 2009, 11:36, archived)
# The last line of that is:
But you'll never never find odour you
(I helped save b3ta! Dixipoos Bye Bye Blackbird, Fri 3 Apr 2009, 11:37, archived)
# Hahahahahaha
(I helped save b3ta! Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Fri 3 Apr 2009, 11:41, archived)
# i particularly like the last line ;)
(theswollenbeef where there's a will there's a wank, Fri 3 Apr 2009, 11:37, archived)
# I had "his mind is a peachy" when I was a nipper.
(I helped save b3ta! i_yam_bucket doo wah diddy diddy wah wah diddy doo, Fri 3 Apr 2009, 11:42, archived)
# haha lovely
(I helped save b3ta! Dixipoos Bye Bye Blackbird, Fri 3 Apr 2009, 11:44, archived)