Unelected May
What an ugly woman and no I'm not just talking about her rat face
Squinting like she's been sprayed with mace.
You can tell she comes from money, she's not a human being
Champagne and lobsters, its a different world she's seeing.
She thinks everything is okay, she thinks Britain is doing well
The elite live in heaven and leave us to rot in Hell.
A vote for her is a vote for the Banksters way of life
Money hungry people, who don't care that you live in strife.
Blue bloods help themselves and their friends
They fancy a war and its your child she happily sends.
She's spends your tax money on her husbands corporation
You'll find G4S working all over the nation.
Under police investigation for buying the last election
They have second homes, while we get an eviction.
You have two choices, one red or the dirty blue
Corbyns for the people, it was the Banksters who plotted the MPs coup.
He can lead and do a damn good job
For the good of us all and your taxes he won't rob.
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