The politics of half-wit barrow boys crawls into the kingdom of Thrones selling rotten lies our blinded limpets **** hungrily as they accuse others of greed
In shame they point murky fingers as four of theirs point back at them the lies of the ignorant is painted white as revolution of the dumb rises on full stomachs
They steal and plunder and call us parasites using your cheap labour they say you're Labour but skim of the top while you drain the dregs nihilism awaits you if you dare expose the truth
Our Kings are kings of wisdom and truth holding courts not cutting ribbons or gilded on stamps ours is to harvest and share not looting with style fairness justice we hold not gutter politics to hide our shame we speak to your face not stab you in the back and discredit you