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Blow ’em Up Buttercup

Blow’em Up Buttercup (To the tune of “Build Me Up, Buttercup” by  . . .)

We were dancin’ around And we happened upon a “clinic” And it just made us sick. Just thinkin’ about The blood flowin’ out, Couldn’t sit; Just had to bomber it Way, away. Don’t be sad, you gotta be glad We aren’t bad; just did what we had To do for you and baby Sue Yeah, for you, you-oo-oo-oo! We got yo blow ’em up Blow ’em up, baby Just to set us free Of this misery This blood that flows On it goes And we get no rest ‘Til we’re doin’ our best. Blow ’em up, blow ’em up Every damn clinic near us By every means ne-ce-ssar-y-y-y-y Blow ’em up, Blow ’em up Make my heart gla-a-a-a-ad. I-I-I-I- need you To blow ’em up baby ; Every damn clinic near you-o-o-o! Blow ’em up. Blow ’em up. Make my heart gla-a-a-a-a-d.

A.m. 6 July, 2021

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