With U-turn after U-turn Boris soon got lost He wished that Dom had told him true How much this thing would cost
I wish that you could see yourself
The way that I see you
When you’re smiling at me;
Sod the slogans! Just talk sense.Don’t spaff moneyUp the fence. Try to followCodes you signed. Bin the bully. Be more kind. Read the papersWise folk write. Don’t drive cars toTest eyesight! Stop the lying.Tell the truth. Ease the pressureOn our youth. Stop the bluster.Act with grace.We want more thanHands, Face, Space
Of two of us, it’s safe to say, Twas her that had the rougher day
He hit me! Mum! She hit me first! I’ll hit you last! I’ll hit you worst!