How To Sell The Paper
HOW TO SELL THE PAPER
All my life
Stood at The Crossroads
My begging bowl in hand
With a gentle but firm voice
I ask passers by to donate their hate
Many choose to keep it to themselves
But one in a hundered
Stop to tell me:
Kanye
The Queen
The Asians
The CIA
The SWP
The BNP
Tony Blair
Tony Cliff
David Icke
Capitalism
Christianity
Islam
Communism
Car thieves
Priests
The IRA
C&A...
Are to blame for their pain
In return for this coinage
I explain how we find ourselves in this bind
And tell them to pay Kanye no mind
And thank them for being so kind
And pass them a Socialist Sutra
And invite them to think of the future
And tell them that I would be happy
For Kanye to be my daughters suitor
Rather that than a computer
And smile while they walk away
To compute what that would impute
Povey 2016