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When a nation in stagnation
Cannot meet its obligation
Plots and schemes abound at large
To rule the mules and stay in charge
Do as you’re told do as I say
The rules we make you must obey
For we divide the cash you make
And we decide who gets the cake
Only us who reign the reins
Understand what power gains
Though we no longer rule the waves
We’ll decide the way that leaving craves
We are the spitting blood machine
A nation winding up its death machine
We need no friends beyond homemade
From here on in we aim to rule on trade
Just a few of us are all we need
To rule the roost on high and supersede
Removing rights ignoring plights
When darkness falls on crystal nights
What you're seeing now you have been warned
Such arrogance on freedom scorned
There’ll be no need of any opposition
If 'Extremely Right' assumes the new condition
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