And we’ve scratched them off the list, we’ve scratched them off the list,
There’s the foul-mouthed Joseph Leicester sent to “studdy” at his ease,
With Rogers, whose crude Billingsgate has somehow failed to please;
And Joseph Arch the humbug, who against the labourers votes,
Has leisure now to understand what’s meant by “hinds” and “goats;”
And Gibb, and Firth, and plenty more, we’ve scratched them off the list,
But they’ll none of them be missed, they’ll none of them be missed!
But some there are who’ve scrambled through we well could do without;
Though they’re still upon the list, they’re still upon the list!
The traitors who have managed to escape the general rout,