The Brussels
bureaucrats are dead
The pages of
the atlas red
The Queen is
on the British pound
The ensign
flies on Plymouth sound
British
dreadnoughts rule the seas
We got
back all our colonies
Merchant
bankers, Eton boys
Come on fellows.
Make some noise!
Nigel, Tommy
and the rest
Are patriots
and Britain’s best
The heroes of
the DUP
Gave us back our dignity
Gave us back our dignity
Jezzer is a
dirty liar
Tug your
forelock to the squire
Obey your
betters, bend the knee
Three cheers
for British liberty
The rich can
only help the poor
With all
their assets held off shore
The best is
yet to come, it’s nigh
So hang the
traitors, string em high!
Johnny
foreigner’s a thief
What is wrong
with British beef?
Let the glory days begin
Free of those with darker skin
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