The good, bad and rgnul!!!!

Once upon time there was a village,

Which was no more than a pillage

There was a stout king

With an outrageous sense

Dressed up Tip-top

Was no more than a Hip-hop

Wanted to be a Robin hood

It did nothing good

Ate up all the food

Along with all our mood

With all the revenge

Ears were made with wenge

Men called for help

Gave back “self help”

We asked for bookies

They gave us cookies

We gave a million

Brought us Brazilians

People came like ants

Provided with bikini pants

People worked for an edge

They replied with a wedge

It rained like hell

Out came the blood cell

The mighty mighty empire

Couldn’t stand off the wind

We didn’t start the fire

He is no more than a liar!!!!

We didn’t start the fire

He is no more than a liar