Thirty m p 's and rising'
Its thirty mp's and rising justin.' Theres foam uoon them
Waves.' Theres cracks deep in the planking justin I guess its
Time to pray.? But you arn't one for prayer; i reckon.?
Just what iv'e heard say.' I also hear of waverers justin?
Another twenty seats." A backlash now of fifty justin; whoh! It
Would knock you off your feet.' It could loosen up your
Bowels now justin..And that would really stink.' Although
Theres such stench, in the big house justin
Maybe they just won't blink? There are human sharks right
Left and centre..Their lifstyles under threat, they have also
Become hated justin.' True Canadians don't forget.' Also
They're true law see' justin..All rests in the ridings. All power
And strength.'reside.! Yet you waved it all good-bye
From davos justin..When you had clausie on your side.!
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