I’ve got a favorite new song stuck in my head and it’s all Neil Gaiman’s fault. The song is called The March of the Sinister Ducks and it’s absolutely amazingly brilliant. It’s also highly addictive and if you listen to it you will walk around the rest of the day chanting “ducks ducks, ducks ducks” along with various snippits of lyrics making all who pass you in the halls at work wonder what medication you’re on and why you forgot to take it this morning. You Have Been Warned!!
(humming to myself)
Sneering and whispering and stealing your cars,
Reading pornography, smoking cigars…
Ducks, ducks, quack-quack, quack-quack, ducks, ducks, quack-quack, quack-quack…
Ducks, ducks…
Ducks, ducks…
Ducks, ducks…
Quack-quack!
Quack-quack!
Ducks, ducks…
Ducks, ducks…
Ducks, ducks…
Quack-quack!
Quack-quack!
Ducks, ducks…
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