Truly, Boy George is a national treasure. This little ditty popped into my head a few days ago and I found myself searching for the video on youtube.
That red wig he was sporting kinda looked like an unruly mass of rusty publes. Honestly, I thought I was watching a Cindy Lauper video for the first few minutes. I used to love the idea of war until I heard that song and saw those school children prancing about. It's such a shame Mr. Boy is off to the big house for thrashing that nice young prostidude with a length of chain when he was next in line to get the Nobel prize.
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