It’s an absolute calamity
I’ve never heard the
like of it
I just heard on the
news
Up north they are
running out of grit
What will become of
us?
When the north is
finally bereft
It was the northern
grit
That made this nation
the best
It’s an absolute calamity
I’ve never heard the
like of it
I just heard on the
news
Up north they are
running out of grit
What will become of
us?
When the north is
finally bereft
It was the northern
grit
That made this nation
the best
It’s really great not being a foreigner
As
I don’t have to ask myself whether
The
man with a feather in his hat is a forester
A
customs man or a rural police officer
Feeling superior to Johnny foreigner
Is
not balderdash
As
I don’t wake to find my garden
Covered
in volcanic ash
It’s really great not to be
A
Johnny foreigner
Because
driving on
British
roads I will never
Need
to avoid potholes
That
are
Big
enough to hide
It’s really great not
Being
a foreigner
As
my countrymen
Don’t
wear hats with a feather
It’s great not being
Foreign
all the same
As
my country rarely
Changes
its name
It’s great being English
And
not just for the pounds
As
we don’t burn down embassies
On
theological grounds
I am proud not to be
A
European I must admit
As
I don’t have to display
My
virility or permit
Myself
to be chased by bulls
And
avoiding fighting it
I simply feel so superior
To
every European person
As
I don’t eat cheese at breakfast
Or
put marmalade on bacon
Without a doubt not being
A
foreigner is for the best
As
I don’t have to eat snails
Snakes
or even bird nests
The great thing about
Not
being a foreign Johnny
Is
when on trains and buses?
Rug
sellers do not approach me
Nor
do half the passengers
Ride
on the top for free
The great thing about being
Superior
to foreigners
Is
not indulging in ritual
I have found many reasons
Not to be foreign without doubt
Such as papers and magazines
With none of the bits cut out
I have found many reasons
Not
to be foreign as yet
Such
as not having to marry
A
girl I have never met
I say I’m glad to be British
And
similar refrains
Because
when riding through
Our
towns in cars and trains
We
do not see any sacred cows
Wearing
daisy chains
It’s so great to feel superior
To
foreigners in oh so many ways
Like
expecting today’s cabinet
To
be much the same as yesterdays
It’s ok to feel superior
To
foreigners and heretics
As
witchcraft plays little part
In
British politics
It’s ok to feel superior
To
foreigners and heretics
As
poisoning play’s little part
I am proud to be British
And
the reason why
I
am never expected
To
fight giant octopi
I am proud to be British
Like
many realists
As
I am not expected to be