Underdoggy
Underdog
Could you support the underdog,
Could you take the poor mans part,
Could you support the fat rich hogs,
Yet money it’s all about.
More dollars 4 the super rich,
In a trough 4 piggy’s snout.
Public servants in their thousands,
Sacked, lose their houses have no doubt,
Secret police to watch em,
Crawlers, to dob em in and shout,
(informers encouraged to talk about public servants)
Ex miners Aussie workers,
no job in the mines about,
blacklisted on computer,
overseas worker, take the job no doubt,
is the country still in drought?
So you are the bosse’s crawler,
And you love him just the same,
Will you be a crawler, still,
If he sacks ya, petty lame?
Or a crawler once again.
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2012
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