Nationwide Adverts

Nationwide adverts are written so fine, talking the talk of a walk that's sublime, no mention of accounts that'll grow over time, your attention's attained through these nursery rhymes. In a nation that's narrow more tall than is wide, steeped deep with history of sorrow and pride, Brexiting the Brussels while all others are tied, no mystery, clear misery sees the EU divide. Ocktoberfest to bulls let loose in the street, siestas of rest to the pasta they eat, united by sport that increase your heartbeat, war after war making Europe less sweet. So you think of England or Scotland or Wales, and those ancient made up patriotic tales. Slaying the dragon or knights and round tables or William Wallace, just give us the money that sits in your wallets. Your heart knows it's home as you don't walk alone, prone to mishaps from which friendships have grown, but this is a commercial to be your monies new home, yet with all of these words our policy's unknown. We rhyme the rhyme and say anything, but we do not say what we are selling, we ramble on like with this poem, la diddy da, I'm "scoffed" for a swim. Nationwide adverts cost millions, winning over 14 million opinions. Nationwide since 1884, but what we are selling, we are not sure. NATIONWIDE