J'accuse Ted Hughes

Long way...

A long way...

A long way home...

Take a long way

Take a take a take a long way back home

Aaaaahh....

Guitar, guitar, guitar....

Oooooohhaaaaaayyyyy.....

Back home...

I said...

You are....

You are a poet...

You....aaahhh.....

You are a poet aaaah.....

Take a long way home...

Take a long waaaaay home to me...

Take a long way hoooooooome to me

You are a.... you are a poet

And I will fuck you

I will fuck you... I will fuck you...

But you are a poet

Praise you now...

Praise you now

You are a poet

Praise you....



You aaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrreeeeeeeeeeeeee

Poetic

I will fuck you aaaaaaahhhh

I send my poem

To aaaahh...........

Good Housekeeping

Good Housekeeping

Good Housekeeping aahh...

I send my poem

To Good Housekeeping

They paid me ten dollars

For my poem



But you're a poet and I fuck you



For Good Housekeeping...

To a to a to a to a.....

To a to a to a to a.......



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