An Easter Sentiment, 2009.

I haven´t got much money
I´m pretty skint, in fact.
So I´ve asked the Easter Bunny
If we can make a pact.

That all the bloody bankers
And Fat Cats in New York
Should be stuck down with cankers
So we can cheer and gawk.

They´d have to say they´re sorry
And pay their fortunes back
`Cos they´re all stupid wankers
And well deserve the sack.

I think they all should suffer
And grasp what they have done
They´ve made our lives lots tougher
And we can´t afford much fun.

So down with City Experts
And Heads of Funds and Stocks!
We´ll squeeze them all so that it hurts
Till they pull up their socks!