Sourpuss Pension Song, No Sugar from Our PM

O Stephen, ah pensions, pensions
You’re my prime minister
And you’ve got me doubting you
Honey, ah Stephen, Stephen
You’re my prime minister
And you’re stomping me again
I just can’t believe you’re attacking seniors too
(But I know it’s true)
That you’d raise our pension age up higher –ooo
(Yes, that is something you would do)
O Stephen, ah pensions, pensions
You’re my prime minister
Seniors are your target, ooo
Ah Stephen, ah faker, faker
You’re my prime minister
And you’re stomping me again
Others will lose pensions but yours is safe I see
(others lose while yours is safe I see)
Like your broken promises O pour your glibness over me
(slick as talk will ever be)
Pour a broken promise on it, honey
Pour a broken promise on it, baby
You’re gonna make our pensions so gone, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pour a broken promise on it, honey
Ah Stephen, ah, pensions pensions
You’re our prime minister
And you’re stomping us again
Fade out

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