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civility
or
a screaming heap of Tories
all blaming at the world
spitting bile and venom
the uncompassionate
friends of money and very few
a stinking heap of blaming scum
the demon cornered, horns up
wagged by its tail
all this while trying to screw you
merchants of grief
all outraged at the first sign of hope
big haters
deniers, born to misrule
today’s the ding dong day to cheer
it’s ear to ear the smile
for the sake of fuck
let not the perfect be our enemy
the wreckers are gone
they’ve eaten each other
they’ll go on with that too
a screaming heap of ‘no’ babies
scum, once risen to the top
now cleaned right out of the tank
today’s our ding dong day
we thank you very sweetly
people who could give a fuck about others
if you’ve got any virtues, signal them now
encourage, give people, give koalas, a fair go
like giving blood, like plant a tree
put panels on your roof
try eating fewer fellow creatures
let’s all be a little woke
no sleeps to go
what I love about my country
is that they can admit that they lost
we just showed up to vote
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