Oh to be in England
Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2013 4:41 pm
Oh to be in England, I what I often hear,
But why would anyone want to come, when everything is dear.
I can't afford to buy the lovely daffodils,
I'm saving hard so I can pay, my ever mounting bills.
The tax is astronomical, the rates beyond relief,
I'd laugh if it was comical but I never get relief.
I'm sick and tired of scrimping, to make a decent meal,
No one stops to give a damn, as to how I really feel.
I'd like to fly over No.10, drop a load again and again,
And then perhaps they would know, what it's like in the s---t with
nowhere to go.
But why would anyone want to come, when everything is dear.
I can't afford to buy the lovely daffodils,
I'm saving hard so I can pay, my ever mounting bills.
The tax is astronomical, the rates beyond relief,
I'd laugh if it was comical but I never get relief.
I'm sick and tired of scrimping, to make a decent meal,
No one stops to give a damn, as to how I really feel.
I'd like to fly over No.10, drop a load again and again,
And then perhaps they would know, what it's like in the s---t with
nowhere to go.