| The party that became so powerful
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| By sinking foreign boats
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| Is dreaming up new promises
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| Because promises win votes
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| And being resolute in conference
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| With the ad man’s expertise
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| The majority by their silence
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| Shall pay for days like these
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| The right to build communities
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| Is back behind closed doors
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| 'Tween government and people stands
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| The right arm of the law
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| And shame upon the patriot
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| When the mark of the Bulldog Breed
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| Is a family without a home
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| And a pensioner in need
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| Those whose lives are ruled by dogma
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| Are waiting for a sign
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| The Better Dead Than Red Brigade
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| Are listening on the line
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| And the liberal, with a small L
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| Cries in front of the TV
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| And another demonstration
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| Passes on to history
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| Peace, bread, work, and freedom
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| Is the best we can achieve
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| And wearing badges is not enough
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| In days like these |