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The morning sun touched lightly on
The brains of Nadine Dorries
In an empty dusty cavern
Of an empty unused mind
As she snarled like a numptie
Dreaming of the big dog’s favours
‘Till the world turned to red
And the room went spinning round
At the age of thirty-seven
She realised she’d never
Ride through Whitehall in a sports car
With the warm wind in her hair
So she let her brain cells shrivel
And continued to drivel
Little nursery rhymes she’d memorised
From Tory head office
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Rwanderer
00:35
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Well, I’m the type of girl who likes to run her mouth off
Never in one place, I’ve ran from post, I’ve pissed off
I was worse than Priti, but we’re all the same
I slag ’em and deport ’em they don’t even know my name
They call me Rwanderer, yeah Rwanderer
I roam around around around…
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Photographs of Ms Coffey, time of her life at karaoke
She thinks of all the cakes she licks
And all the benefits she’s going to fix
Gove’s drilling in Peru, gives himself a little cuddle
But there’s no place here for compassionate twaddle
Capital punishment, that’s Priti’s model
They call him Boris but his real name’s Alex
I don’t want to go to Starbucks
Oh no, I’m not commuting
I’ve seen that contagion movie
I don’t want to breathe your germs
I’m enjoying work from home
I don’t want to go to Costa
Everybody’s got new orders
Be a nice girl, back in office
While the teachers live in dread
And the kids catch long covid
Men come screaming, dressed in frock coats
Shake you very gently by the purse
One’s named Mogg, one’s named Rishi
I don’t want a Pret A Manger
Oh no, I’m not commuting
I’ve seen that contagion movie
I don’t want to breathe your germs
I’m enjoying work from home
I don’t want to go to Costa
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4. |
Priti Fey Cunt
02:08
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There’s no point in basking
On the Golan Heights
Or sunbathing while wearing tights
Oh fancy bumping into you
Benjamin
Netanyahu
Priti Patel
Situation
Vacant
Priti Patel
Situation
Vacant
Don’t ask us to fund
The Israeli army
Just don’t Patel, it’s not pretty
You believe your own delusions to further your career
You can stuff your cheap comments
And move to North Korea
What you like?!
Priti Patel
Situation
Vacant
Priti Patel
Situation
Vacant
Oh what a pity
Priti, Priti
And now
You don’t care
Priti, Priti – fey cunt
Priti, Priti – fey cunt
Priti, Priti – fey cunt
Priti, Priti – fey cunt
We don’t care
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6. |
Suella Braverman
01:33
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Well I’ve had a bowl of tofu
And I’ve read The Guardian
I’m gonna call the coalition
Whip up some chaos if I can
Well she’s the home secretary
At war with the wokerati
Scratch out their eyes
You’re just mad and you’re not funny
Suella Braverman
You missed out sandals and tree hugging
Suella Braverman
Can you stand
This woman
Suella
Braverman
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7. |
Nadine
00:44
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I was shopping on the internets in my boxer shorts
Electronically excited to exercise my sports
I bought a bat and shuttlecock, I’m fully equipped
All I need now is a tennis pitch
Nadine, oh won’t you please help me
Downstream a movie
I really need a safe computer
This one doesn’t have enough IT
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“When you wake up this morning
and run your shower,
take a second to think about parents
who’ve had their water turned off during lockdown”
That’s what Marcus Rashford tweeted
A compassionate thing to say
But the DWP Secretary
She didn’t see it that way
“Water cannot be disconnected though”
Therese Coffey – way to go
Get to the valley below
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9. |
Dorries
02:08
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She was a girl from Liverpool
Apparently she went to school
She was a case of insanity
Her name was Nadine, a cabinet MP
She was an airhead who hated culture
Circling the dead like an impatient vulture
She was an animal
She was a bloody disgrace
Dorries, a tory animal
Dorries, a tory animal
Fuck this and fuck that
Fuck it all and fuck the fucking brat
We don’t need a braying twat like that
I don’t want to have to look at that
Dorries, a tory animal
Dorries, she’s a monster
Dorries, a tory animal
Dorries, a tory animal
An animal
Another animal
Another tory animal, an animal, an animal
I’m not a body
I’m not an animal, an animal
I’m not an animal
Tory
Ugh
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Hi, I’m Nadine sooking amphetamines
Hoping to get a buzz
Lost in a brain fog
In love with big dog
Empty ideas R Us
I’m not renowned for being profound
But I can say what I like
I make up statistics
Thick as two short bricks
I can’t even get my metaphors right
96% of my brain
Doesn’t know what’s going on
Like those who voted for Remain
And millions who voted wrong
Someone somewhere’s telling porkies
Luckily I know best
I am Nadine put me on morphine
Give me and my senses a rest
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