Hello, and welcome to another edition of The Autolycan. Given what's going on either side of the Atlantic I thought a bit of topical comment might be in order, and I've based it on Ron Moody's wonderful performance as Fagin in the 1968 film Oliver! Here he is Reviewing The Situation -https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=96rC4X_KWl4 It gets better every time I watch it.
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REVIEWING
THE SITUATION
after
Ron Moody
A
guy's super smart, isn't he?
A
winner with heart, isn't he?
And
I'm always the first one to say that I'm really a saint,
Though
they paint me so black that they always run clean out of paint.
Ain't
reviewing no situation
To
my brilliance there ain't no mystery,
I
get love and infatuation,
I'm
the greatest President in history.
I
play around with Stormy
And
the masses still adore me,
Pelosi's
got it in for me
I'll
give her a lobotomy,
I'm
really very devious -
A
very stable genius!
No
way I'm gonna think it out again!
A
man's got ambition, hasn't he?
Guile
and cognition, hasn't he?
And
I wasn't quite sure if I wanted to Leave or Remain -
But
Leave gave the best chance of Boris's personal gain.
I'm
renewing the British nation,
And
though I rather tend to flippancy
And
I often lose concentration,
I
still think I'm right up there with Winston C.
May
pushed off with a final gasp,
And
untold power was in my grasp,
I
grasped it rather sloppily
But
Brexit was vox populi
I
haven't really thought about
What
happens now that WE ARE OUT.....
But
can't be arsed to think it out again!
A
Queen's dignified, isn't she?
Aghast,
horrified, isn't she?
And
one gnashes one's teeth, throws a wobbler and rages and snarls
When
one looks at the national shambles that's coming to Charles.
One's
reviewing ones situation,
One's
getting rather pissed orf with the press,
Where
they ought to show adulation
They
point out that the monarchy's a mess.
It's
true the year's been bumpy
And
it's made one rather grumpy,
And
the Sussexes have buggered off
And
left one in a frightful trough
No
parallel in all one's puff -
One's
93, one's had enough!
And
if Andrew's going to fornicate
It
must be time to abdicate -
One's
far too old to think it out again!