Boudicca

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   Gonna cause a stink
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Won't be the first to blink
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I'm not who you think
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Don't mess with me, I'm Boudicca

[Verse 1]
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My husband Prasutagus died, he was
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 a Celtic king
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I was his queen, so due to me was 
  C         B
half of everything
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Roman law gave half to me, so half
           A
 was what they got
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'Til their nasty soldiers came and 
 C            B
took the blessed lot
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Hey mister, I say you got the wrong 
end of the stick
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   N.C.
His answer turned this sister into 
one angry chick

[Chorus]
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No man, Roman'll push around this 
woman
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You won't get far with Boudicca
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Bowmen, yeomen, smash the Roman 
foemen
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All say yah (yah!) Boudicca!

[Verse 2]
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I built a massive army, headed 
    G              A
straight for the city
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Beat 'em all with ease, unlike me, 
C          B
it wasn't pretty
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Chopped 'em and hacked, but what 
  G               A
made their red blood curl
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(Bad enough being beaten, but beaten
 by a girl?)

[Chorus]
  D                        A
Whacked 'em, smacked 'em, boy, how 
we attacked 'em
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Near and far, ha ha ha!
  D                     A
Flayed 'em, slayed 'em, up and down 
parade 'em
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Boudicca! Toughest by far

[Bridge]
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Colchester, London, St. Albans
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Everybody talk about dead Romans!

[Verse 3]
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We marched on up the Roman road 
         G           A
that's known as Watling Street
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They trapped us in the forest, then
          C          B
 thrashed us to our defeat
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By now, you'd guessed I'm not the 
          G           A
kind of girl to sit and cry
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Be sold a slave to Romans? You 
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know I'd rather die!
      A
They tried to take me prisoner, so I
 led the Roman boys on
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N.C.
Instead of giving in to them, I 
swallowed special poison

[Chorus]
  D               A
Martyr, smarter, capturer, 
non-starter
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This was our last hurrah
     D                          A
Slaughtered, dismembered, our tribe 
always remembered
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Boudicca! Superstar!
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Boudicca! Superstar!

[Otro]
N.C.
Don't diss this miss