When I was a wee little Keith my mummy-kins used to sing lullabyes to me... ah, fond memories. I sang these to my own younglings. Here is one of my personal faves:
Pissing in the wind some days,
just pissing in the wind
today's a fuckin right off man,
just pissing in the wind
Are you bouquet today?
No, I'm fucking weeds.
Forget your sliming rhyming words
There's no fucking answers here
I'm just pissing in the wind
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