The end is near
So says the singing
Pack your bags go away
You don't have to linger
You know you make mistakes
So many you can't remember
The people want you to go
The end is near
Plundering the nation
Of her wealth to enjoy by your select few
Forgetting the taxpayers and poorer people
You keep on harping on the familiar tune
After all these years
The same routine keeps sailing
Now the people will end your rule
Pack your bags go away
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