It's election year. Here in the UK - cradle of democracy? - they call it a 'snap election'. The current set of criminals think the sunshine might work in their favour. They could have left it till the cold, wet, dark evenings drew in quicker, but it's all a game.
Our cousins across the pond have been waiting for their very own Punch and Judy show with some certainty for months and months. The stage decoration and dressing, the costumes and rituals might be different, but the game is the same. They're all the same. Liars and thieves.
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Liars and Thieves
Words and music Jol Rose
They’re all liars and thieves
Keep us on our knees
We’re all refugees
In their game
They write democracy
I read hypocrisy
It’ plain to see
They’re all the same
A vote for one is a vote for the other
There ain’t no difference between one another
It’s a slight of hand a punch and judy show
They got you by the short and curlies
You come home late and you leave home early
It’s a trap, it’s a trick and no one wants to know
Do you wonder if their wars, theft and plunder
Is really for the good of us all?
There’s no rhyme or reason where their truth turns to treason
We’re not blind, still we hide behind their walls
It’s always happy hour
In their grab for power
They serve up sweet and sour
Every day
It’s not news
What I’m telling you
We’re the many
They are few
They’re all liars and thieves
Keep us on our knees
We’re all refugees
In their game
They write democracy
I read hypocrisy
It’ plain to see
They’re all the same
They’re all the same
1 июл 2024