Sunday, 11 October 2015

Drop some Bombs?



When you don't know what to do
And you feel like stinky poo,
Drop some bombs,
Boom Boom,
Drop some bombs,
Boom Boom.

When Trident isn't wanted
And people are discontented,
Drop some bombs,
Boom Boom,
Drop some bombs,
Boom Boom.

When the body politic
Is stinking like a pile of shit,
Drop some bombs,
Boom Boom,
Drop some bombs,
Boom Boom.

When the plebs are getting restless
And they see that you're all feckless,
Drop some bombs,
Boom Boom,
Drop some bombs,
Boom Boom.

When our Faux-Democracy is failing
And the populace is complaining,
Drop some bombs,
Boom Boom,
Drop some bombs.

When finally they see through your smoke and mirrors
And the mobs at your door,
And they want to see your heads
Rolling on the floor,
Drop some bombs,
Boom Boom,
Drop some bombs,
Boom Boom.

Because there is nothing like a war
To win back the voter,
So drop some bombs on some children
And make your war stick.

Coz the elite know for certain
That the plebs?
They are thick...


Boom Boom.



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