Tory-Man, Tory-Man,
Does whatever a Tory can,
Spins a web of many lies,
Only votes for his own pay rise,
Look out! Here comes the Tory-Man!
Is he wrong? Listen, Bud!
He's got pure patrician blood,
Here's the thing, he's well bred,
Even though he's braindead,
Hey there, there goes the Tory-Man!
Tory-Man, Tory-Man,
Friendly neighbourhood Tory-Man,
Poverty he's ignored,
Peerage is his reward,
To him, life is a great big fry up,
Wherever there's a high-up,
You'll find the Tory-Man!