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We'll bid her goodbye in September Her time for leaving is our decision We'll cast a last motion of recission Twill be first rate blotting out this member Her team hath been a truly awful crew Our nation cannot bear their governance We require a mob with better guidance She's got all persons in a right old stew Another three years of her we'll not stand The polls say she is on an outbound trip New policy directions will be grand We'd prefer she wasn't captaining the ship To a fresh government our hats we'll doff
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Nov 10, 2013
Nov 10, 2013 at 12:01 AM UTC
Hats We'll Doff (Italian Sonnet)
We'll bid her goodbye in September Her time for leaving is our decision We'll cast a last motion of recission Twill be first rate blotting out this member Her team hath been a truly awful crew Our nation cannot bear their governance We require a mob with better guidance She's got all persons in a right old stew Another three years of her we'll not stand The polls say she is on an outbound trip New policy directions will be grand We'd prefer she wasn't captaining the ship To a fresh government our hats we'll doff
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Nov 10, 2013
Nov 10, 2013 at 12:01 AM UTC
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