Oh Brexit! Up Yours!

Oh Brexit! Up Yours!

Some people think young people should be seen and not heard

But I say...

Oh Brexit! Up yours!

1, 2, 3, 4!

knot us, screw us, tie us

chain us to your poll

manacle us with red tape

cos we wanna be slaves to you all

play us as your sex toys

clamp nipples till we bleed

bolt testicles with fifty articles

rivet us to your greed

bind us to your money

till the day we die

lease us crap diplomas

nail and crucify

cuff us to some dog-eared school

where teachers cannot speak

rent out every boy and girl

prostitute every geek

torture us with plastic music

crush our rebellious soul

thrash us senseless with insipid cords

skin us, coul us, disembowel

choke us with your red tops

brunch on burning coals

force fodder on us immigrant yarns

swallow us our souls

traffic us to thin-skinned silverbacks

milk us, coagulate and congeal

whore our sex out cut price

trade a cheap and filthy deal

fuck us with your politicians

beat us with grey barbed wire

sodomise us with statistics

you hypocrites and liars

we wanna help the rich

not queer their pitch

Oh Brexit up yours!

Oh Brexit, no more!

Oh Brexit, up yours!

Oh Brexit, no more!

With apologies and huge respect

to Poly Styrene and X Ray Spex.