There the lads from the Dail giving advice
To the Irish in England, isn't that nice
Vote to stay in Europe they tell our folks
While the world looks on at there political jokes
Who do they think they are? Bullies for Kenny
Hush! Do you hear the sound of the dropped penny?
Do anyone care a fig for the opening of the Dail
The devil a bit for us poor people don't care at all
Well they got back into the government, that so sad
For we never had a crowd so awful or so cruelly bad
However, life goes on and what goes around come around
When it will occur, what a surprise as it hits the Dail ground
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