Who me? A weed? I don't think so!
Who sprouts these lies? I want to know!
I want to know the arrogant fools.
The arrogant fools who speaks such drool.
Don't they know? Can't they understand?
Just need to add beauty to this land.
I spread my spores upon the wind,
so they may enjoy, my next of kin.
But do they enjoy us? NO! NO! NO!
All they do is MOW! MOW! MOW!
Mow us down and cut off our heads
and pray to God that we are dead!!!
But woe to them for all their tryin'.
They just can't stop the Dandelion.
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