Song Of The Learnéd Elders

The gullible goyim are striking again,
As ever, for total employment,
They’ve none of them heard
Of the words:
Without that they’ll have no enjoyment.

The gullible goyim are squabbling again,
And blaming their lot on the Tories,
However they yearn
They’ll none of them learn
What the cause of the poor being poor is.

The gullible goyim are fighting again,
Very soon they’ll be killing each other:
White man against black,
Pillage loot and ransack,
And all the time watched by Big Brother.

The gullible goyim are credulous fools,
They believe in the phoney class struggle,
And as long as they do, so Our Government rules,
And rules with the minimum trouble.

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