The Stench of Power
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The stench of power
There’s a common smell of bull*****been spreading through this land
Blair and Brown once had the power to spend spend spend out of hand
The banks as ever did no favours for the common man,
They just ripped people off for profit, right thought this green and pleasant land.
Peoples endowments for their mortgages interest stolen you see
By greedy money men, thank you sir, living extremely comfortably.
Compensation the ombudsman said you new the risk now you take the fall
Never mind the policies were sold to generate savings for us all.
This common smell of bull*****the stench watering eyes
The tears of the poor and fragile in for a bigger surprise,
Rip off Britain they call It, unfortunately this is true,
Government ministers fraudulently stealing expenses from people such me as you.
Five percent of a hundred k, to the rich with plenty more k to play with,
Really is a synch but five percent of minimal pay you really feel the pinch,
And if you happen to be disabled in this common land fourth class citizens
You’ve now become benefit reductions are unfairly planed.
Our Coalition government to reduce the national debt left by Labour previously
Are now stripping from the common man any chance of a decent life,
Youngsters can’t afford a house, and gays are fighting for a wife,
Ministers lie and cheat just to save their scrawny ****,
What a load of ********, this collation government it really is a farce,
What chance in the next election can’t come too quickly?
Ed Balls and Millerand, oh! Come on honestly!
Get rid of the coalition blue and yellow they make Green.
Could green be an alternative something we have never seen?
Could they do any better what have we got to loose,
Will they be any different is their an alternative to choose?
Fresh ideas ukip offer well that’s what they will say
Could they really be an alternative to the bull*****we have today.
This stench of ********, to the clergy it has spread we need lady Bishops
For female’s logic, a lot has to be said.
The right to free speech eroded by the politically correct,
Has lead to a country tormented by foreign lands the immigration effect?
Lincolnshire now speaks polish in towns and countryside and in the Pakistani
Corner shop the Polish now reside.
Everything has turned to crap in this land of ancient times
Can’t think of a single thing not effected, food banks are out of line
This growing stench of bull*****cannot go on anymore
Every person should be able to live to a good standard that’s for shore.
The government give the country’s wealth away, comic relief that’s really dumb
We need politicians who really know their sums.
Well I could go on and on but end I will here,
The common smell of bull*****ringing in my ears.
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Copyright © Paul Smith | Year Posted 2013
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