you know the good thing about david cameron is that even he knows he s an arse every time he opens his mouth you can see him thinking i was born an arse i ll die an arse but at least i know i m an arse a leading broadsheet ran a story of corruption at the top politicians press and coppers tied together in a knot and though it was quite rare to see such claims substantiated no one seemed at all surprised it just left us all deflated it merely confirmed our deeply held suspicions of a government that let itself go rotten to the core ambivalence and resignation anesthetising mutilation oh nye bevan s plan ripped apart and left in tatters on the floor a front bench of old etonians a gang of millionaires screaming we re all in this together whilst they amputate welfare a diagnosis of austerity and economic growth a multi faceted denial of our ability to cope oh look another hospital just closed true hope resides in that moment where a person holds their hand out to a stranger on the ground i will not allow myself to be destroyed by these betrayals i won t ever let these bastards grind me down i won t ever let these bastards grind me down i won t ever let these bastards grind me down i won t ever let these bastards grind me down i won t ever let these bastards grind me down 1