A Pole of Ticks

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What is this thing called ‘pol-ah-tics’

That dishes the dirt but canny take its licks

That scurries to a quiet booth to secretly say

Which barking dug, can have its way?

 

In the hidden game behind all these ties

Canny see the truth for hearing all the lies

They can do what they do because of yer proxy

The best they made, dissatisfied like poxy

 

Next ballot, openly draw a cross from corner to corner

In open view, shout first in line, next up keeps the order

Number one coming through, who’ll be number two

We’ve put up with fools, and paid all hells dues

 

These headless chickens just don’t know what to do

They abuse all the rights they stole form you

To wrest back from the thief our right to choose

To much misdirection from the drugs, and cheep booze

 

In a rigged game your only right is to refuse

They can only dae worse, so we’ve nothing to loose

To wrest back from the thief our right to choose

Paid by your earnings, and stolen right from the tank

Ye canny blame them, there’s just yersel tae thank

Imagine hiring cheats to run a bank

 

Before it’s begun this revolutions won

By the man in the street, the power of one

The shortsighted fool just cant see very far

Done to death what binds love to war

 

Cheat in one and life steals from the other

For the wages of sin why do you bother

Don’t bleat love when it’s just some of the other

Learn to treat your enemy better than your brother

 

Like dealing wi an unruly petty we tyke

Oy you get on yer bike

Time to make them all take a hike

Efter aw they‘ve had their third strike