It spins a lie until it's true.
Though voters laugh and commies greet,
We'll keep the blue ball spinning sweet.
Up in the sky, up in the sky,
You'll see the blue ball spinning by.
The filthy-rich can keep it all,
There's more for them if they call.
Tame unions that will cause no grief,
Big-business sighing with relief.
Up in the sky, up in the sky,
You'll see the blue ball spinning by.
The people's debts are their affair,
New Flavour shrugs and doesn't care.
The Faslane Base is more than cool,
If you went to the right school.
You'll see the blue ball spinning by.
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