Newtown:
a ville in hell
one minute man is going for his gun
the next your friend and teacher fall oh hell
let's hide as if the Britishers had come
it's Johnny marching home from old Saigon
hurrah for macaroni such a swell
one minute man is going for his gun
the next it's study history on the run
from second amendment Liberty's knell
let's hide as if the Britishers had come
to setting sun and mother nature's son
the shots a never-ending rebel's yell
one minute man is going for his gun
the next it's Bungalow Bill and his mom
tiger-hunting all-American bull
let's hide as if the Britishers had come
defend us Lord against the redcoat scum
and break King George's mercenary spell
one minute man is going for his gun
let's hide as if the Britishers had come
horse-u-eat
it says here
ingredients may vary
more than one country of origin
then
stuff about groundnut allergies
that's a laugh
nothing confirming
age of victim sex species
or
anything about unnatural decease
for the record
even if I weren't in two minds
inhabitant of more than one country
and
a time-served vegetarian
I still wouldn't give a monkey's
serves you all right
cheapskates
ha ha
respect
Pope
Julian's Retreat
good on yer cobber for peddling
the meddles of Bradley Wiggins
or is it Manning
winning geek of the lowdown load
did you expect Swedish customs
not threats of lethal injunction
or is it Muggings
whose ass sang in the comfy chair
man of the bored pretty boy smiles
you shuffled off on women's libs
or is it Manly
doomed to die a second-rate shag
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