[Danny Joey]
Dear Mr. David Cameron
Why are you such a coward?
You give this country promises but with more greed than power
You tell lies and expect your local citizens' respect
I didn't expect my ideal vote to elect but I hoped that for you too that they would reject
Because of your foolish decision, bedroom tax crushes the innocent
You ignored thousands of protesters and pretended that it's legitimate
And now you want to attack Syria? Surely you can't be serious?
I hope the anarchy rebels win but interfering is imperious
Do you really give a f** if Syrians are exterminated?
Or are you interested in how they'll be annihilated?
Then there's national minimum wage which fills my bones and blood with rage
Maybe we could pay rent and eat if it was just a little raised
Then you wonder why you're the over-rated David
Desecrated David, dictator, dick-taker, majorly hated David
It's still illegal to graffiti, even if it's artwork with a mission
No matter what cla**ed as vandalism yet children can get permission
Is it too much to ask for honesty? Are you too thick to use empathy?
Maybe money makes you greedy but you have a responsibility
Here there is no freedom of speech. You shouldn't be privileged to eat or sleep
Until this country's back out of debt, out of war and on it's feet
Then for each and every one of your lies I want you to apologise
Donate all taxes to various charities and don't even try to compromise
And don't you dare write a letter back unless it's written in form of rap
Inability is not an excuse when you could hire an MP MC on tap
Tell me, what would happen if we are the main source of oil and are detained
By global areas that want to declare warfare, desiring to trade in pain?
I like to be open minded, observative and somewhat conservative
Now luckily for you to hear there is a possible alternative:
Why don't all the politicians get off their arses and decompose hydrocarbons
Through the power of pig manure you can endure labour with a pitiful pardon
You sir, are an a**hole
Yours sincerely
Danny Joey Cole