Cummings was not a handsome fellow
They called him Dom Perignon
He came from a long line of wankers
You know the sort – Harrow, Eton

Entitlement, Coke And Champagne
To these cunts it’s all just a game
Entitlement, Coke And Champagne
The lot of them, they’re all just the same

They’ve all been jerking off since the eighties
Suckling on Thatcher’s teat
A private club running a nation
Entitled, privileged and effete

They had to rendezvous some mekons
From out their skulls and outer space
They got sick of chat chat chatter
And the look upon everybody’s face

They’re all the spawn of Satan
Killing everyone
Bored of infecting a nation?
Champagne colonic irrigation*

Entitlement, Coke And Champagne
Entitlement, Coke And Champagne
Entitlement, Coke And Champagne
Entitlement, Coke And Champagne

 

with apologies to Hawkwind

*line copyright @gregmoodie

from the album The Great Dominic Swindle