forelock and country
the king is in his counting house
counting out his money
the serfs are in the food banks
eating bread (no honey)
they dressed up in their finery
on the way to church
they left all the nodding forelockers
outside in the lurch for the
nondoms have taken it all away
all our hard earned currency
it has gone in the usual way
they have broken our society
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