Come gather round children,
It's high time we learned,
Bout a hero named Homer
And a devil named Burns.
We'll march till we drop,
The girls and the fellas,
We'll fight till the death
Or else fold like umbrellas.
So we'll march day and night,
By the big cooling tower,
They have the plant,
But we have the power.
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