They've managed to brainwash the peasant
While dining on their Port wine and Pheasant
So they all think that it's glorious
Tories were electorally victorious
And post Brexit Britain will be green and pleasant
We'll daily sing God save the Queen
Thinking of glories that may have been
As the rich get ever richer
On the strength of a picture
Of Brexitland that's fertile and green
So welcome to GB, known as Stupidland
Where common Humanity will be banned
And they'll rob steal and pillage
From their positions of privilege
All as Cummings and his Capitalists planned
Oh I'm in a mood of frustration
At the condition of this nation
Once known as great
But now in a state
Of self imposed Grand Isolation
