July 6, 2021, michaelbray Character - or not, Poetry, Terrorism - of God and Men,

Blow ’em Up Buttercup

Blow’em Up Buttercup
(To the tune of “Build Me Up, Buttercup” by  . . .)

https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=FvluBVhfGcw&list=RDAMVMFvluBVhfGcw

We were dancin’ around
And we happened upon a “clinic”
And it just made us sick.

Just thinkin’ about
The blood flowin’ out,
Couldn’t sit;
Just had to bomber it

Way, away.
Don’t be sad, you gotta be glad
We aren’t bad; just did what we had
To do for you and baby Sue
Yeah, for you, you-oo-oo-oo!

We got yo blow ’em up
Blow ’em up, baby
Just to set us free
Of this misery
This blood that flows
On it goes
And we get no rest
‘Til we’re doin’ our best.

Blow ’em up, blow ’em up
Every damn clinic near us
By every means ne-ce-ssar-y-y-y-y

Blow ’em up, Blow ’em up
Make my heart gla-a-a-a-ad.

I-I-I-I- need you
To blow ’em up baby ;
Every damn clinic near you-o-o-o!

Blow ’em up. Blow ’em up.
Make my heart gla-a-a-a-a-d.

A.m. 6 July, 2021

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