We all make mistakes, I know that
He seems sincere, but all the same
We've been totally frigged over
By that arse-licker. What's his frigging game?
He's bent us over the desk and
Done us every which way, like gimps
Yeh, we've been rogered, royally
Shafted. Just like a load of stupid chimps
Thanks to that coalition deal
We're bollocked; it's all gone to hell
He stitched up the students
That dick. Now it's personal
That dick. Now it's personal
We are doing this for Britain
Don't give me that shit. It's all wrong
We're sliding down the pole, my friend
Into the abyss. It's all gone Pete Tong
He has no gravitas at all
Cameron's pal, what a twat
And he's frigged up his own party
The Liberal frigging Democrats
2 comments:
Your invective would go down really well with an audience, Will.
Thanks Fergus but I am such a blushing violet. An audience would terrify me
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