A Nation divided the truth been dumded down
As parties erupted in Cold Northern Towns
The place she forgot as she went about her task
Why she upset so many the papers will not ask?
They will simply ignore the cold hearted truth
About dear old Maggie so brash and uncouth
I remember all to well how she broke my old da
Made life such a struggle for us kids and my ma
She took from the kids the milk for our bones
And sent heroes to the grave like Col H Jones
No hint of remorse as the Miners were battered
Scotlands Poll Tax?well it simply never mattered
Revered by the rich and the greedy alike
She kept them in riches all the rest took a hike
The men like wee Arthur who tried to resist
Were singled out despised and put on her list
As Industries buckled under the strain
Privatised and sodomized under her reign
Yes life under Maggie was horrendous you see
For the dead upon Tumbledown, the Belgrano at Sea
So when you write your wee pieces and salutes to be read
And all the sychophantic dribble and shit still to be said
Remember us who suffered under the brazen red head
Ding Dong as we sing The Wicked Witch is now dead
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