‘Cuz I don’t care for the bunk, the bunk, the bunk.
(Sang to a particular recording of an intensely old song “animal fair”, in which “and what became of the monk, the monk, the monk-ey” was the end of the first verse, so this is a very very specific joke)
Edit- Also, as I’ve been playing with it for a bit now, if someone can tell me how to format this so the line breaks carry through but the extra space line doesn’t, I’d love you forever.
The Bunk The Bunk The Bunk The Bunk
I went to the cannabis fair,
The cops and hippies were there,
The guy I was with, started spouting a myth,
But I really couldn’t care.
He tried to tell me some junk,
How it would give me a funk,
But I blew it off, with a powerful scoff,
‘Cuz I don’t care for the bunk, the bunk, the bunk.
(Sang to a particular recording of an intensely old song “animal fair”, in which “and what became of the monk, the monk, the monk-ey” was the end of the first verse, so this is a very very specific joke)
Edit- Also, as I’ve been playing with it for a bit now, if someone can tell me how to format this so the line breaks carry through but the extra space line doesn’t, I’d love you forever.