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Thursday, 12 January 2012

The Spiv

The Spiv

A “spiv” is a spectre
Of a bygone age
Who made a living
By dubious ways

Some made it rich
And reached the top
Just like Virgin
Richard Bransons lot

Now here is a spiv
Of the upper crust
Who rips off this nation
With planes and trains
Not a soul in government
Would dare to complain

Now Branson is up
To his old devious tricks
He wants  Cameron
To give him the bonds
The assets of a bank
Tax payers money
Which rightly it belongs

Beware you arsehole

                                        This man is a spiv

This get-rich-scheme
Is purely his

Peter Wicks...PS.. he got his way, he ripped us off again

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