O! We are the unsung men,
Of this racing gen.
puny citizens among thee
the unsung men are we.
We never till knew red,
But the feel of a cosy bed.
Beauty of the green see thee,
The unsung me are we.
The need of none we have,
Like the normal's crave.
We happy are more than thee,
The unsung men are we.
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