Forget the Minions Songtext

Forget the minions, they're on their own.
When they protest it, they'll piss and moan.
Caught in a windstorm, blow me away.
While on the subject of give and take,
The filthy scoundrels, let them eat cake.
Piece it together, pray for good luck.
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