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Look at the state of this

That state of things,

Everything going bust

In retail and money,

People placed their trust

It’s all gone Pete Tong now,

It’s all failed somehow,

All because of a virus

Now people are forced to beg,

Crying out please hire us,

The government ain’t going to subsidise our life

It’s not going bail us,

Like we did with the banks

Pound to a penny it will fail us,

Leave us to rot

But expecting us to pay the price,

To put thing in our economy right

Through our hard labour

And our sweat and graft,

While the bosses, corporate men in suits

And government sit back and laugh,

Just like they always do

And just like always we’ll be exploited and abused,

My God look at the state of this,

Look at the state of things,

Get ready to hear the fat lady sing.