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Tommy Robinson, the court case and (guffaw) 'free speech'

The Fraud's Prayer.

Our Tommy
Who art in Belmarsh
Hollow be your boasts
Your kingdom sucks
Full of thick fucks who
In Perth or on the Severn
Give you today their daily bread
And forgive you all your cons
As you do milk them.
Lead them into a kettle,
And deliver them from freedom,
For thine is a small cell,
Up on the nonce wing,
For ever and ever.
Conmen.
 
The Fraud's Prayer.

Our Tommy
Who art in Belmarsh
Hollow be your boasts
Your kingdom sucks
Full of thick fucks who
In Perth or on the Severn
Give you today their daily bread
And forgive you all your cons
As you do milk them.
Lead them into a kettle,
And deliver them from freedom,
For thine is a small cell,
Up on the nonce wing,
For ever and ever.
Conmen.

Love reax only.
 
Bono gets in touch with the Luton mosque and arranges a charridy gig to enable Tommy to flee his English oppressors and find refuge in the US.

Woah, woah
He's the refugee
I see your face
I see you staring back at me

Woah, woah
He's the refugee
Luton's Iman say one day He's gonna
Live in America

In the morning
He is waiting
Waiting for the slop out wail
Wail away

Woah, woah
The papa go to war
He gonna fight
But he don't know what for

Woah, woah
He is refuge Tommy
Stuck in Belmarsh
Served with a social media dummy

Woah Woah
He's been very silly
Could be an Irish deportee
Someone somewhere say
He'll probably end up in AmeriKKKa


Edge solo whilst Bono does that crowd thing with a free Tommy flag... "He's ouyrish noy, a brother in that struggle ya'll" Three chords and the truth sort of thing.

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and at least 4 more choruses and a long bass solo from Adam :cool:
 
The Fraud's Prayer.

Our Tommy
Who art in Belmarsh
Hollow be your boasts
Your kingdom sucks
Full of thick fucks who
In Perth or on the Severn
Give you today their daily bread
And forgive you all your cons
As you do milk them.
Lead them into a kettle,
And deliver them from freedom,
For thine is a small cell,
Up on the nonce wing,
For ever and ever.
Conmen.

That is mint. Up there with Ian Dury's "bus drivers prayer"
 
The Fraud's Prayer.

Our Tommy
Who art in Belmarsh
Hollow be your boasts
Your kingdom sucks
Full of thick fucks who
In Perth or on the Severn
Give you today their daily bread
And forgive you all your cons
As you do milk them.
Lead them into a kettle,
And deliver them from freedom,
For thine is a small cell,
Up on the nonce wing,
For ever and ever.
Conmen.
that's the best post you've ever made
 
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