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Drumhand
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Soapbox
Oh we know:that crown he craves, a feathered cap- we've seen em! Loud and Strong:his bugle sounds, a beating drum- take cover! March along:he'll shake your hand, a Reynard's mask- no other! His turret views- our folded arms, the anchor drops- together!
Oh we know: The blade he wields, a fool's gold sheath- we've seen em! Picture that: upon the throne, a jester's hat- take cover! The Raven caws: a siren's song, for one and all- no other! A War of words: his legacy, lost at sea- forever!
If his soapbox had wheels would he win the race? If his soapbox had wheels would he still stand a chance? If his soapbox had wheels would he win the race? If his soapbox had wheels would he get down to dance?
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