| Lyrics: | I've seen the carnage that you've caused,
smelt the power you've absorbed.
Been a witness to
every crime,
and I'm dissatisfied all the time.
I wonder how you can sleep at
night,
you're slumping to an all new record height.
You won't be forgotten for a long
time,
you had your pound of flesh now Iwant mine.
We've got a hero,
we have a
laugh.
He wears a yellow tartan scarf, a sense of humour.
He's a real star see Rupert in a
fridge too far.
Contempt for wealth is all you breed,
construct a conscience for all
your greed.
Your restrictions they cut me deep,
and when you demise, I will not
weep.
But life goes on they can't touch your mind,
you're the scourge of all
mankind.
Now I ain't no portrait, I don't fly no flag,
you're the ambassador of hate, a
diplomatic bag
Slap on the sanctions,
show us some grit.
You've built your fence,
now sit on it.
I hope all your dreams, go up in smoke,
'cause he who laughs last, didn't get
the joke.
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