hey, three cheers for the union of us
as us all pile our weaknesses together to become bullies
yet one man is still standing after thirty years and smiling
and how we get furious and so disappointed when he says I'm fine
because even in a group of untold numbers we are still not fine or OK
and we know we can never be intelligent wise and brave like one man
no cheers for the union of us for we are cowardly dumb and brainless

visions for seeing
ears for hearing and listening
mind and senses to decipher, discern and govern
mind tells them all what to make and do with stimuli
perception control and stupid triggers all for you illiterates mugs
I am in full control of my my mind and senses not mindless sheeps  you're ordinary cannon fodders who do stupid mindless acts as fools
what gross stupidity makes you think I carry you in head as you do me
when you are so dismissively unworthy that nothing fascinates about you
just a pack of feral pointless beings festooning the landscape in pests mode, just simple ******* repellents
instantly dismissive

The fraud bourgeoisie
mobsters and hoods contract
chiller cinema screening terror vision
gutter psychology of the henchmen dopes
presenting the locusts and ants thriller invasion

the throngs underfed
issuing permits and warrants
reprobates, thugs and con-artists do apply
at the Bastille on the Victorian embankment
bring your disorders of crimson and singe the blues

The zen mentalist of Zenda dribbles rut
the guillotine feeders sharpen dirges blades
pale cowards party in full swing and checks abound
call the pirates of red sea and the mob to share the spoils
no coronation for a sun king a jealous mandate thus declared

the pepper-less hordes of lames
find El Dorado in a mirage in lies of bandits
Scipio Africanus in great and graceful throes incarnate
made thousands ploys and cuts anthems of craven imbeciles
wayward profligates who mired their obsolesces in parable David  

And he stood a Colossus edified
braving contract of thieves, ghouls, thugs and recreants
apostates of truths, corrupters of the just pilgrims' progress
burn in shame, reveling in asinine boast of personal fallibility
requiem for dregs, requiem for the humanization of the toxic heathens

And he read
and he felt nothing
for the ink was fermented guilt
their vocabulary borne in angst, ignorance and pain
weighed in frustration and the pusses of wanton mindlessness
and their scrolls struggles vigorously with grateful dead consciences
and with all words escaping truths they hid in the maelstrom of their
emptiness and nothings
the significant insignificants' signing the affidavits of the dogs of wraiths

Let them of the anti-semite, anti-monarchist and anti-progressive tans
concentrate on that lone man to show the anodyne bullying of theirs
for an election coming soon and sure as hell they are going to lose it
so better have your fun showing peoples power against one lone man
that's far as your power reaches for whats more important is beyond
they say the leader is a superannuated student good at basic rabble
the common room politician saving the world on impossible dreams
tax the rich till revenues fall to nothing as they all flee city and towns
spend money we don't have till we twin with Venezuela and frown
sow discords and division and call it peoples power while you stink
full of ***** tricks and murky deeds is not grown up politics for many
many means all not the neons of momentum that bully and discredits
its about fairness, justice, cooperation not hating and discriminating
do as you like, call it power the people know you're just sad jokers
cheating lying incompetent paranoid agitators incapables unfit to rule
calling your childish immatured envy and jealousy revolution it is not
so better stick to what you're good at helping scums and pond-lives
live on state hand-outs , welfare rather than encourage them to work
blame the wealth creators and the successful s for everything wrong
pick on progressive tans and call them traitors because they're woke
spread your poisons all over the communities and call Tories enemies
better enjoy your networking and destroying the life of a single man
whose crime was to believe in hard work and earning not stealing
For another Election is coming soon and sure as hell you gonna lose
and because of me most people have seen your evil spiteful under-belly and they have seen how you twist and lie and they don't like
what you stand for
Better gather the momentum now for you sure as hell are losing