The last resort

We rule o.k.

The last resort
The government policies are out of
hand
They ain't got a clue how to run this land
Margaret Thatcher the stupid old bitch
Takes form the poor and gives to the rich

She thinks we can't see her plan
To kill the spirit of the working class man
Make us redundant put us on the dole
Put us in prisons without parole

They're a bunch of stuck up snobs
They think the kids are mindless yobs
But we'll stop 'em in the end
And they will find out who are their friends

Maggie's boys don't give a shit
If you ain't a Tory your face don't fit
You can't get nothing for your pound
These days you have to shop around

Be a rebel with a cause
Fight against the stupid laws
Stop 'ol Maggie once and for all
'Cos on the streets it's us who rule

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