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Big Green Hungry Mean Maim mower, maim Inyour garden on your lawn, With your mower, Bobbing along doing jobs, Thinking life's just fine, Youbend down, the mower frowns, You wonder why you bother, You bend down, the mower frowms, The last thing thatyou do. Blades are turning, burning, churning, Ripping at your flesh, Crashing, thrashing, mashing, bashring, Taking you lastbreath Big Mean Hungry Greeb Maim mower, maim. Aus Songtexte Mania