Cameron calls for more love from us all, as if we just don't give a fuck,
About loving and hating, those that are grating, or simply just down on their luck.
In glass houses of old, they would do as they're told and never throw stones while inside,
But being MP's, they think every thing's free, as behind their expenses they hide.
Our diverse society, begs notoriety, from the press and the public a lot,
Nothing is easier, to get a visa here, just breathing means you have a shot.
Reality dawns, most migrants are pawns, to the Oligarchs holding the reins,
For six pounds a day, they will make you a slave, no guessing the wankers who gain.
Our Hospital Trusts are a laugh it's a must, to watch budgets get screwed with such ease,
They change office decor, no better than before, while the nurses are all on their knees,
We are saving the whale, but there-in lies a tale, our pensioners are dying from cold,
They don't have cute faces and we don't have the places, for them to simply grow old.
The badger is thriving, the hedgehog is hiding, as meddling celebs hits a high,
I don't give a fuck, for the badgers bad luck, but its not just the cattle that die...
The High Street has ended, will never be mended, as superstores hold all the aces,
Your new foreign car, or strange fruit from afar, while the cash goes to all the same places
I hate smug faced bankers, the inter-bred wankers with names such as Farquharson-Grovett,
Hold the Country to ransom, ain't that fucking handsome, just take all your money, they love it,
We sold our Electricity, in one act of simplicity, the Germans and French now hold court,
While prices are huge, they act worse than scrooge, with the ill-gotten gains they have bought.
We can't make a truck, no-one gives a fuck and the Far East is doing us over,
But we have money markets, no cars and no parking, while China is selling us Rovers,
To say what is wrong, would take far too long, lots of pages and nowhere to file 'em,
So lets get on a boat, try and keep it afloat and let Europe give us all asylum.
About loving and hating, those that are grating, or simply just down on their luck.
In glass houses of old, they would do as they're told and never throw stones while inside,
But being MP's, they think every thing's free, as behind their expenses they hide.
Our diverse society, begs notoriety, from the press and the public a lot,
Nothing is easier, to get a visa here, just breathing means you have a shot.
Reality dawns, most migrants are pawns, to the Oligarchs holding the reins,
For six pounds a day, they will make you a slave, no guessing the wankers who gain.
Our Hospital Trusts are a laugh it's a must, to watch budgets get screwed with such ease,
They change office decor, no better than before, while the nurses are all on their knees,
We are saving the whale, but there-in lies a tale, our pensioners are dying from cold,
They don't have cute faces and we don't have the places, for them to simply grow old.
The badger is thriving, the hedgehog is hiding, as meddling celebs hits a high,
I don't give a fuck, for the badgers bad luck, but its not just the cattle that die...
The High Street has ended, will never be mended, as superstores hold all the aces,
Your new foreign car, or strange fruit from afar, while the cash goes to all the same places
I hate smug faced bankers, the inter-bred wankers with names such as Farquharson-Grovett,
Hold the Country to ransom, ain't that fucking handsome, just take all your money, they love it,
We sold our Electricity, in one act of simplicity, the Germans and French now hold court,
While prices are huge, they act worse than scrooge, with the ill-gotten gains they have bought.
We can't make a truck, no-one gives a fuck and the Far East is doing us over,
But we have money markets, no cars and no parking, while China is selling us Rovers,
To say what is wrong, would take far too long, lots of pages and nowhere to file 'em,
So lets get on a boat, try and keep it afloat and let Europe give us all asylum.
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