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Bernie
played guitar
Jamming
good with Deez and Hoggy and the fingers at bars
He
played it right handed, but took jokes too far
Became
the special man, then we were Bernie’s band
Bernie
really sang,
with
doped up eyes and a boofy hairdo, like some Brissy man
he
could melt em by smiling he could leave em to hang
He’s
now a loaded man, well hung with snow white tan
So
where were the mirrors
While
Paul tried to break their balls
Just
cogs white arse to guide us
So
we bitched about his fans and should we crush his beer cans
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