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O Peter won't you hear my mournful strum?
O Peter won't you see what you've become?
O Peter won't you take my hand and join with me and sing?
and raise your voice in harmony and let those wires ring!
O Peter won't you hear my mournful strum?
O Peter won't you see what you've become?
Your Jingle Jangle bitches they distract you from the truth
Remember how you dug up cricket pitches in your youth?
O pictures of your youth!
O Peter won't you hear my mournful groove?
O Peter don't you want your ass to move?
O Peter won't you clench your fists and show me you're a man?
And stand up and be counted now and do it cos you can
O Peter be a man!
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