We rally in our masses
And give three hearty cheers,
With a tow, row, row, row, row, row
For the National Brigadiers.
There could be a great deal more of that, but perhaps you have had enough.
Of course, if you don’t think the poetry of my songs is good enough, I shall just have to quote some of “The International” words to show you that it’s the tune that matters.
Here you are:—
“Arise! ye starvelings from your slumbers,
Arise! ye criminals of want,
For reason in revolt now thunders,