Thursday, January 1, 2004

The Deficit Demon Comments

Rating: 2.7

It was the lunatic poet escaped from the local asylum,
Loudly he twanged on his banjo and sang with his voice like a saw-mill,
While as with fervour he sang there was borne o'er the shuddering wildwood,
Borne on the breath of the poet a flavour of rum and of onions.
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A B Banjo Paterson

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