Evening Standards...

The sign in the supermarket says
shoplifters will be prosecuted
That’s the law and crime don’t pay
unless you do it cutely.


Whilst its wrong to take a mars bar
or packs of cheep old noodles
It’s cool to have a sweatshop
making super discount sandals.


Both Bush and Blair they take a stand,
against yer man Sadahm.
He’s oh so bad, and not like us
Falklands Vietnam.

His dangerous ways and cruelty,
were wrong and it’s that simple
You cannot justify murdering,
Unless they’re not your people.


Take some standards, times by two,
and act like you don’t have a clue.
Surely if you lead a nation,
you should know of your intention.


Is it power, is it oil
or just something to pass the time?
Who gives a shit? not you pair
as you plunge the world into despair.


Explain what you are fighting for?
Tell us why you started war?
How do you ever sleep at night?
How do your wrongs end up right?


It seems to me, you’re lying shits
Self serving dirty hypocrites
And Georgie hang your head in shame
That big boy Blair’s been ‘round again.


It’s all Blair’s fault he’s led astray lead astray
My Georgie couldn’t be to Blame
He knows not what he does you see
Yet he runs the bloody cunt-er-e.


I swear it is the strangest thing,
a human puppet with no sting
- that you can see but it’s still there.
To flick the switch of world warfare.