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Apr 2013
She stole milk from babies
as she poured herself a gin
and sold off our resources
as she got beneath our skin
She broke up the unions
and told us such grand tales
now tonight four nations rise again
England Ireland Scotland Wales
we will raise our glasses proudly
and toast the ****** burning
cause once she's on the devils spit
that ***** is now for turning
No love lost for thatcher in Yorkshire we willbe singing dancing and drinking this night
Written by
DieingEmbers
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