All new
The news
That money can buy you love
At least so long as
The money keeps rolling in
For this is Britain
And that is what love is found on
From the Romans to the Vikings
They all wanted to take a spin
On the Casino of Britannica
Oh she's a wheeler and a dealer
It is true
Our lady Britannica is a survivor
In the best of times and the worst
Giving her pound of flesh
To invaders
For a piece of the Royal chest
A slab of the fat of land
She's a giver
She's a real river of joy
What you can love
You can likewise destroy
But life's about quality
And we have it here in spades
My mother, God love her,
Would not have wanted
it any other way or boy?
It's just a shame the man turned out
Different to what her hopes
Could enjoy
But that's just the Casino Britannica
Clicking around like a toy
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