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Pioneers 
Pioneers 
The pioneers have hairy ears, They piss thru leather britches; They wipe their ass on broken glass, Those hardy sons-of-bitches! 
When c*** is rare they f*** a bear, (They knife him if he snitches.) They knock their cock against the rocks, Those hardy sons-of-bitches! 
They take their ass upon the grass From fairies or from witches; Their two-pound dinks are full of kinks, Those hardy sons-of-bitches! 
Without remorse they f*** a horse And beat him if he twitches; Their mighty dicks are full of nicks, Those hardy sons-of-bitches! 
Great joy they reap from bugg'ring sheep, In sundry bogs and ditches, Nor give a damn if he be a ram-Those hardy sons-of-bitches! 
When booze is rare, they do not care, They take a shot of Fitch's, They f*** their wives with butcher knives, Those hardy sons-of-bitches! 
Note: you think things are tough now?, Why, when I was young... RG 
From Roll Me Over, Babad