cuadrilla Lancashires nightmare

Council planners clearly are realising they
Don’t want the bloody fracking mob
Coming down their way
Cuadrilla are a fracking nuisance
Helped out by Lord Brown
cuadrilla is the name for a bullfighting team
Your town my town
Who the hell on earth now
Wants them tearing up our roads
Busting up our bridges
With all these rotten loads

Of shale gas, methane in the air
And fracking water too
Vomited into rivers
You and you and you
Do you want earthquakes in your
Backyard
Because they are going to come
I am sick and tired of Cameron
Banging on his drum
Thinking of his fat cat buddies
Imagining we are dumb
rose acre Wood would get a pasting
50 trucks per day
The environment is a precious resource
All along the way
It’s not just eton old boys
Children go to school
People live and die here
Yes for the long haul
The frackers come and ruin everything
There is to see
Then sod off back to their mansions
Or the castle by near the sea
Good on you Council Planners
Make those arses pay
With oil prices still falling
I hope you all get your way