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We are the rainbow kung fu badgers in robes of raspberry rocks we're not for hire or lower unless your chickens wear socks we skate on butter to lemonade singing lullabies to our beers chopping water with a horse being encouraged by foxglove cheers we all have fantastic haircuts that shout at our friends when we fight we have to go out in the darkness as our ears are scared of the light our enemies are nonexistent they have yet to be formed in a nose we train whenever we have rails using them to play cards with a rose We will see you again three weeks ago but of us you can never tell happy lemongrass potatoes to you all when your garlic gets lost in a well