Posted - 2019/11/17 : 13:19:49
There is a sadness in their party, it trickles down their spine
They will burn a hole right through the chest to the other side
And now it's living in their lungs
It's making it's home there
And with every brick and stone it lays
Its using up their air
Now they are living on the devils land
They are planting our crops there
They are drinking down his poison yeah
They are drinking from his well
But any night in summer
When that golden sun has set
Boris will take your hand in dance and boy
He'll help you to forget
That you're singing
(Wow oh oh oh)
And if you see Corbyn riding in the setting sun
And if you feel it living in your lungs
You better ask yourself if Britain dying sounds like fun
Cause you can only hide your troubles for so long
Yeah you can only hide your troubles for so long
Until they're all you got and you're left singing their song
Posted - 2019/11/17 : 15:00:15
And the Tory aren't even trying to sugar coat their lies about saving the "NHS" for the fifth time, by not actually spending money on it, yet again.
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