On a day like today all hot and sticky
Stuck at work not taking the mickey
Running wild beside the pool
Or feeling really cool
With a blonde on the side
Just now a child died
Having nowhere to hide
Her belly full of pain
So who shall gain
From our work in the sun?
Bush rules the world
So we all need to hide
For what have we learnt
From years on our knees
Hoping God’s on our side?
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