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They $#&@ you up, your mum and dad
They may not mean to, but they do

They fill you with the faults they had
And add some extra, just for you


But they were $#&@ed up in their turn
By fools in old-style hats and coats
PaxtWho half the time were soppy-stern

And half at one another's throats

Man hands on misery to man

It deepens like a coastal shelf
Get out as early as you can
And don't have any kids yourself