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Go on my dear Go and give it to your own I know this is tiring, but in a few miles we will be there Please let it be so, they are all there waiting for you And I pledge you now, in a puff of haze It will all be done and you will take a rest And if a broken piece of pound sterling comes our way Then we won't have to worry about the bills And we won't have to worry on how to feed the children At least for now, at least for now Touch your wrist Feel your blood flowing as your folds flee There is only one way now