My Music - Lyrics
It was May year 97 and we had had our fill, so we gave our chance to you a tsunami of goodwill.
Goodbye Prime Minister so long Tony Blair
You stood there all teeth and grinning change was on the way,with a style sincere and winning to tackle the decay.
Education, health and crime with sleaze red tape and tax,all you seem to want to do was spin and bend the facts.
Now we're in your PC world and everything is worse,a legacy of failure nightmare new Labour curse.
Now a land of Polish plumbers all day pubs and fear,all you did was ban the hunt and ciggies with a beer.
Now it's stealth tax Gordons turn and he has lost no time, in distancing himself from you the irony sublime.
Stealth tax Gordons hand is on the helm....Lord God save us all!



