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Soon to be ex-Quaker A cat without its paws A bee without its stinger Fighting nature¹s laws Soon to be ex-Quaker And that¹s just how it goes
That¹s when I saw red Å’Cos it was everywhere And I got kicked again And picked up by the hair That¹s when he saw the tears Streaming down my face And when he said, ³Oh, why don¹t you fight like a man?² I said, ³I don¹t know, but I don¹t think I can²
Soon to be ex-Quaker A cat without its claws A bee without its stinger Fighting nature¹s laws Soon to be ex-Quaker And that¹s just how it goes
Do do do do do... Do do do do do... Do do do do do... Do do do do do, no no...
Soon to be ex-Quaker A cat without its claws A bee without a stinger Fighting nature¹s laws Soon to be ex-Quaker And that¹s just how it goes