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There's a bureaucrat, in Brussels,
Who sits and dreams all day,
Of laws, which he can introduce, To make Europeans pay
For
wine lakes and butter mountains,
That we shall never use,
So that other civil servants,
Can guard them and refuse,
To let the famine stricken,
Get the benefit thereof,
Which, otherwise, will rot away,
In some gigantic trough!
They say it's ‘Common’ policy,
And economic sense.
But how can that be justified
When it's at third world expense?
Trevor Durbidge Copyright © 2001 [TJD]. All rights reserved Revised: October 30, 2007 .
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