Has ceased to move the masses, oh!
Dame Gladstone swears the Nobs and Peers
Are clean against the masses, oh!
Her ’prentice han’ for Grand Old Man
Had failed to drive the classes, oh!
Chorus.
A’ fools and asses, oh!
Ding doon the classes, oh!
In spite of breath an’ siller spent,
We cannot move the masses, oh!