The DUP Blues
We’ve got Davies and Rees-Mogg paving the way.
We’ve got Boris and Fox and Theresa May.
They’re all driving the car towards the edge of the cliff.
We’re all speeding over with a bang and a biff.
I’ve got the DUP Blues
From my head to my shoes.
We’ll I’m voting for Corbyn
He’d better not lose.
With got holes in our roads and the roofs of our schools.
We’ve got nurses on breadlines because of these fools.
We’ve got no police on the streets and cuts to our pay;
A hard Brexit looming and no hope of a say.
I’ve got the DUP Blues
From my head to my shoes
We’ll I’m voting for Corbyn
He’d better not lose
In the land of perpetual austerity it is all still the same.
They can’t find a single penny to change that sad game.
Our teachers and doctors are suffering great pain.
While the greedy old bankers are still counting their gain.
I’ve got the DUP Blues
From my head to my shoes.
We’ll I’m voting for Corbyn
He’d better not lose.
I’m moving to Ireland where the roads are now good.
Put the kids into school in a gleaming neighbourhood.
They’ll have champagne with dinner and caviar with tea.
Paid for by May, and the likes of you and me.
I’ve got the DUP Blues
From my head to my shoes
We’ll I’m voting for Corbyn
He’d better not lose
Opher 27.6.2017