The world is a donkey
And we kick it when we want it to move
Load it down with heavy objects
Avocado-shaped
The mule headed officer makes the stubborn doldrums break
We are upset and passionate and that's a good thing
The world is a donkey
And we feed it oats once a day
Each day I rise and give the day my all
There is no greater responsibility than this
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