10 downing street the last place on Earth where you will see me

Photoshopped there
In the wink of an eye
Close to hyde park and the Mall
Which is why
To see a bold soul
On the pavement outside
Of 10 Downing street
Is kind of fox suicide

The brazen red creature
Its all in its stride
But with Cameron gushing
And just there inside
Theres no way
That brother fox
Would be near his door
And feel safe
Not at all
No not anymore

He knows the man Cameron
Wants to be seen
As the PM who repealed the act
Of the green
Fields and the dales
And the great countryside
So outside his house
He would not even hide

Knowing that Cameron sits up ahead
On a mare over there
And wants the fox dead
That he would now fight
To bring blood sports to be
All over the British countryside he
Wants to see foxes torn from the earth
And pups destroyed for they have no worth
Outside no 10 no you will never see
A beautiful fox
That I guarantee