I won't let you down
I will not give you up
you gotta have some faith in the pound
It's the one good thing that we’ve got
I won't let you down
So please don't give me up
Because I would really, really love to stick around

Heaven knows when I was a young boy
I just knew what I wanted to be
and the house of commons surely was the place for me
I thought it was my destiny
but he won the race he had a prettier face
That Tony Blair came and stole my place
Changed the course of history

But today the way I play the game is not the same
No way
I Think I'm gonna get me some happy

I think there's something you should know
I think it's time I told you so
There's something deep inside of me
There's someone else I've got to be
young Milliband’s not in the frame
Believe me I am back again
I just hope you understand
When the shit hits the fan
Gordon’s the man

All we have to do now
Is take these lies and make them true somehow
All we have to see
Is that I don't belong to you
And you don't belong to me
I’m the PM
You've gotta give me some respect
I’m the PM
You've gotta give me some respect

Heaven knows we sure had some fun though
What a kick just Tony and me
We had all those nasty Tory boys on the run yeah
Getting high on all our victories
We won the race
we got to run the place
but I would not pay for a brand new face
For the boys at the BBC
But today the way I play the game has got to change
Oh yeah
Now I'm gonna get myself happy

I think there's something you should know
I think it's time I stopped the show
There's something deep inside of me
There's someone I forgot to be
young Milliband’s not in the frame
Believe me I am back again
I just hope you understand
When the shit hits the fan
Gordon’s the man


All we have to do now
Is take these lies and make them true somehow
All we have to see
Is that I don't belong to you
And you don't belong to me
I’m the PM
You've gotta give me some respect
I’m the PM
You've gotta give me some respect

Well now for me its the road to heaven
though for you its the road to hell
Cos I know which side my bread is buttered
and a crisis suits me well
Posing for another picture
Everybody's got to sell
But when I kick ass
They notice fast
The IMF is here at last

That's what you get
I say that's what you get
That's what you get for changing your mind

And after all this time
I just hope you understand
Sometimes the clothes
Do not make the man