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Tuesday, January 13, 2015

ONE TERM PM


Darwin award, obnoxious like an angry alcoholic, policies so toxic
Receiving rewards, so obvious, his ideas so archaic, believing in magic
Prancing around in budgies smugglers, spandex, embarrassing the nation
Man about town, entertaining Gina, erect, Murdoch loving relations
Coal mine at Abbot(t) Point, dredging the coral reef, all with Tony's blessing
Destruction makes them coin, greed that defies belief, aiding and abetting
Screw over the poor, tax breaks for the rich, there's gold among the coal
We're all worthless whores, bought off, perfect fit, money making's the goal
Jump aboard the coal train, get rich working in the mines, buy yourself a new ute
Slaving in their names, obey, consume, all of the time, you'd look good in a suit

His name is Tony, and he's the one and only budgie smuggling phony
He does not represent the people, instead he rubs shooulders with the evil
Sucking the cock of Rupert Murdoch, sniffing the farts of Gina Rinehart
He makes being a fool quite an art, sold us all out from the very start
Of his one and only term in office, when it's comes to screwing the poor, he's over zealous
Of course, he did his best to further the interests of his pay masters
A bunch of super rich bastards, who are only out to shaft us and get fat doing it
Modern day witch hunters, sneering at dissidents, burning them while pursuing it
A corporate agenda, full tilt fender bender, destroying all and sunder
But always with the belly of the economy in mind, an out of our minds sign of the times

Sucking US cock, turn us into narcs, refugees locked up indefinitely
Crawled out from a rock, his walks around almost stark naked, believes in God genuinely
Thinks he's passed the test, sycophant with iron will, life of plenty
What a fucking mess, his diplomacy skills, pissed off many
Tarred our name, our nation a laughing stock, the guy needs help
Rich cunts gain, my patience is running out, strike the death knell
Common sense: his enemy, earth is six thousand years old, it's flat as well
Climate change: a fallacy, help Gina dig up the coal, destroy earth like Shell Oil
Voted in by stupid fools, his rise was by no accident, take us to hell
Increased funds for private schools, God in the curriculum, ring the lunch bell

His name is Tony, and he's the one and only budgie smuggling phony
He does not represent the people, instead he rubs shooulders with the evil
Sucking the cock of Rupert Murdoch, sniffing the farts of Gina Rinehart
He makes being a fool quite an art, sold us all out from the very start
Of his one and only term in office, when it's comes to screwing the poor, he's over zealous
Of course, he did his best to further the interests of his pay masters
A bunch of super rich bastards, who are only out to shaft us and get fat doing it
Modern day witch hunters, sneering at dissidents, burning them while pursuing it
A corporate agenda, full tilt fender bender, destroying all and sunder
But always with the belly of the economy in mind, an out of our minds sign of the times

Man of the people, rich cretins at least, not so popular these days
Heart filled with evil, belly of the beast, never change his sorry ways
Turning back the boats, the people chose real change, no way, not in my name
Putting on a show, the fucker is deranged, doesn't feel our pain
Sowing seeds of greed, fuck the environment, drown in the acid rain
Paid parental leave for the rich, minister for women, treats it like a game
Holes in the budget, the poor fucked over, old folks under attack
Protection racket, the rich get richer, scratch each other's backs
We must condemn his clinging to the past, off the beaten track
One term PM, people have had enough, give the cunt the sack

His name is Tony, and he's the one and only budgie smuggling phony
He does not represent the people, instead he rubs shooulders with the evil
Sucking the cock of Rupert Murdoch, sniffing the farts of Gina Rinehart
He makes being a fool quite an art, sold us all out from the very start
Of his one and only term in office, when it's comes to screwing the poor, he's over zealous
Of course, he did his best to further the interests of his pay masters
A bunch of super rich bastards, who are only out to shaft us and get fat doing it
Modern day witch hunters, sneering at dissidents, burning them while pursuing it
A corporate agenda, full tilt fender bender, destroying all and sunder
But always with the belly of the economy in mind, an out of our minds sign of the times

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