As a dog returns to his vomit
But dogs are full of love
They are honest in their joy
When have you been honest?
You have no redeeming features
Screwing the UK once wasn't enough for you
The economy torn apart until it's dead
You have a semi sexual love of fox hunting you said
Of course you do
Poisoned by the stench of corruption
Like vomit the fools lap it up
Hoping for some back handers cos they're part of your club
But the country is dying
Don't have to be woke just not asleep
Can't get a doctor. Prices out of control
Can't afford a house. Landlord kicking you out. Oh well. Sit in the dark peasant
We're stopping the boats! Look at that
Yeah, look at it. Kids fleeing war zones drowning
As fools repeat their folly