I think the answer lies in this true story told to me by a friend who attended a neighbour's funeral a couple of years back
Another neighbour, who is a local worthy and parish councillor and who has to involve himself in local events whenever he can as a steward or supervisor... had insisted on being in charge of the CD player for the requested music after the service
When the pall-bearers came and lifted the casket there was a sudden loud crackling from the back of the chapel and a voice boomed out: "WAR!! (huh... yeah...) What is it GOOD for? (Absolutely nothin')"
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