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I've Been Told

Well I don't believe what I've been told
A young man died cos he was scared of growing old
He laid down dead in the falling snow

Well I don't believe what I've been told
A frog argued his differences with a toad
He got run over cos he forgot the green cross code

Well I don't believe what I've been told
A carpenter died cos he refused to heal a Jews backbone
So the Jew blackmailed the leader of Rome

Well I don't believe what I've been told
A German leader stole Polish gold
A prison doctor said he's got jewish blood
So he killed the doctor and said he was pure enough

Well I don't believe what I've been told
A paralysed professor discovered a black hole
He was told he would die before he got old
But he still inspires the world and shares what he knows

smellyfingers

@smellyfingers

Asking lots of questions and thinking through the ones that are unanswered!! Kik: smellyfingers soundcloud: www.soundcloud.com/smellyfingers

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Superb sir ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿป๐Ÿป

๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘ fantastic stuff ๐Ÿ˜˜

It's a good job we don't always believe what we're told! ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ˜˜

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