One thousand riders ride to battle
The reason was a water kettle
An heirloom given to the wrong brother
But to ask for it he didn't bother
He raised an army for a fight
Of course he thinks it is his right
Inheritance just makes you dumb
Your thought just leave, your brain goes numb
Siblings fighting for posthumous love
If land a kettle or even a single glove
Is bad for everyone around
That's why I leave them not a pound
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