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Monday, nothing, Tuesday, nothing
Wednesday and Thursday nothing
Friday for a change a little more nothing
Saturday once again nothing
Democracy nothing, elections nothing
Two David's, double nothing
Hattersley, Kinnock, moderate pillocks
Thatcher, fascist nothing
And science is nothing, philosophy nothing
Einstein relatively nothing
Jean Paul Satre, dead old farters
Heizenburg, Hasrisenot nothing
And Jesus Christ's nothing, Mohammed nothing
Guru Singer Krishner nothing
Buda nada kaela dada
Even John Lennon now is nothing
The parliament is nothing, everything is nothing
Pointless, purposeless nothing
Giants of literature, giants of nothing
Literate, schmiterate nothing
And marriage is nothing, ain't divorce something
Having kids is nothing
They all grow up and leave you anyway
Lost sons and daughters of nothing
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing
Nothing, nothing, nothing
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more temperate and more lovely
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of may
