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Bollockticians Erection Time

Bollockticians ******** Time You can't believe a word they say The çants receive a world of pay They daily rob bread from me to top up public purse Pray God slay the queen could a republic be much worse You fools it seems buy their flying carpets Who pulls the strings on these lying muppets They thronely lord it over me in my loan home The only barren is societies broken window The bailed bankers bewildering bonus bonanza The failed F-Wankers fiddling fungus fundraiser The off shore accuntancy Makes more redundancy I say don't forget Mr Chancellor I pay your rent I own that chandelier Who thinks the disabled need a funding cut Treats them like a table at Bullingdon Boys Club!! Then he reaches for his Ivorian axe Guess who benefts from your slash When he leeches on poor man's tax Yet the rich get more to stash.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 5/19/2016 4:18:00 AM
Congrats Jo, for your placement in the contest!! ;-)
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Date: 5/18/2016 9:37:00 PM
John-O, thank you. CT
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