RED FLAG
Tune: ???
General Circle Universal Explicit
Source: Horntip Collection - Half-Mind Hymnal 2011
Lyrics
The working class Can kiss my arse, I’ve got the foreman’s job at last. I’m out of work, And on the dole, You can stuff the red flag Up your hole.
‘Twas on Gibraltar’s rock, so fair, I saw a maiden lying there. And as she lay in sweet repose, A puff of wind blew up her clothes. A sailor who was passing by, Tipped his hat and winked his eye. And then he saw to his despair, She had the red flag flying there.