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Kicking Flamingos

They feel our boots

Kicking Flamingos

Their damn caw mutes

Kicking Flamingos

We hate them all

Kicking Flamingos

They will all fall

So now we are on this island

A shipwreck brought us here

Tons of ship parts in the sand

We are out of rum and beer

Hungry and bored we’re laying around

This place seems uninhabited

Then we hear that annoying sound

Around the corner food and fun is ahead

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They try to escape without a fight

It's useless, so they meet their fate

But more are coming in the night

Their pink eyes are full of hate

Immediately we pick up boots and gun

We go into battle with laughter

To kick them is a lot of fun

And we have a feast thereafter

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