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Last Updated: 21/07/2008 16:07:16
My Poem To Parliament
By Paul England
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This poem is for parliament
to tell you what I think
you're a set of lazy cunts
who do nowt but sweat and stink
you open all your mouths
and all I smell is shit
don't tell me I'm a fool
I heard my teacher quit
you say this country's great
yeah! if you're coming from Iraq
or if you need a fucking needle
to kill yourself on smack
or if you need a crisis loan
to buy more fucking drugs
they give the bum your cash
so who's the fucking mugs
they can find Sadam Hussein
but can't catch the fucking crooks
instead they dish out tickets
that just fucking sucks
there's violence in the street
as sirens scream aloud
while they dress in our Versace
debating loud and proud
what a fucking joke
that's what I think of parliament
with two fingers in the air
Paul England's talking blunt.
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Copyright ©2008 Paul England |
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