A jaunty song resounds to keep us gay -
We're all in this together, come whay may.
And what poor people gather from this lay
Is that it's time to to sacrifice and pray,
Except for those who manage not to pay
By salting assets safely well away
To hold the greedy taxman off at bay.
Such are the smart arrangements of our days
Which, through their priceless arrogance, amaze.
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