Tramp
the malls with pots of lolly,
Fa-la-la,
la-la-la, la, la, la!
‘Tis
the time for New Year folly,
Fa-la-la,
la-la-la, la, la, la!
The
poor have chipped glass, not a barrel:
Fa-la-la,
la-la-la, la, la, la!
They’re
dressed in old and patched apparel,
Fa-la-la-la-la,
la-la, la, la!
See
the Brexit dole before us,
Fa-la-la,
la-la-la, la, la, la!
Pawn
the harp and flog the chorus,
Fa-la-la,
la-la-la, la, la, la!
Swallow
down the Tories’ measure,
Fa-la-la,
la-la-la, la, la, la!
Poverty’s
their lasting pleasure,
Fa-la-la-la-la,
la-la, la, la!
Dropped
and dead the old year passes
Fa-la-la,
la-la-la, la, la, la!
With
greater splits between the classes,
Fa-la-la,
la-la-la, la, la, la!
Grinning,
scoffing all together,
Fa-la-la,
la-la-la, la, la, la!
Tories
rampage; there’s no tether,
Fa-la-la-la-la,
la-la, la, la!
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