Horse Meat Testo

Testo Horse Meat

Don't let your horses go to waste
Be sure to always savor the taste
When they're sitting on your plate
And the hour is getting late

I don't know what to say
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They taste just like the grocer
He's jewish, and everything's kosher
Even though he works at kroger
And he looks like stanley roper

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And if you don't like the taste
It doesn't have to be a disgrace
Put it in a box, and pack it away
Send it off to india on the morning train

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I don't know what the hell to say