Werd

They don’t care we all feel alone
And I fear that they’ll gain full control
We’ve sat back hand’s out and asked for more
But they stole
The Union jacked us all

Look
MPs are actors
Actually act like they’re active
Shout in the house on a camera
Off of a script that’s writ by a backer
Financial matters is all that matters
So they’ll lie for these bastard bankers
And taxi drivers play Talk TV
And blame refugees trying to cross the sea
MP’s saying this shouldn’t happen
While owning shares in Lockheed Martin
Then voting for more aggressive tactics
They’re all just at it and we’re all too passive
We’re past the point to deny their fascists
We live in a place where our votes don’t matter
No Covid masks
Just Union Jacks
You protest the wrong thing my man

They don’t care we all feel alone
And I fear that they’ll gain full control
We’ve sat back hand’s out and asked for more
But they stole
The Union jacked us all

Just to be clear
I love the English
I like hand cooked crips
And you make good biscuits
But that’s not enough to allow my district
To be denied votes by some Eton rich kids
We’re not prisoners
I can distinguish
Don’t want your king
But I want your kindship
Say politics is none of my business
But politics is all ran by business
And at Christmas cold as
And in the summer it’s getting too hot
Energy companies keep ripping us off
So no
I won’t go back in my box
Gloves off
I’m done with the sad songs
Far too cold now the gas is gone
Lucky I’ve leccy to record these thoughts
Wonder what laws will bring that to a stop

They don’t care we all feel alone
And I fear that they’ll gain full control
We’ve sat back hand’s out and asked for more
But they stole
The Union jacked us all

UK is feral
We need more rebels
We need to take royals off the pedestal
Imbalance incredible
So lamentable
Make it make sense
How is this acceptable
Nobody picking the vegetables
They pumping chemicals into the sea
More strikes and picket lines
Picked apart by the papers they hate you and me
They hate you achieve
Like they hate human beings
They hate that you breath
They want machines
They want us to breed for workforce greed
Then still rely on foodbanks to eat
Never affects the Eton rich
Until we start eating the rich
Britain is falling to bits
Labour Tory
Same old story