'E ain't the fust by many
Wot's tried to Tommy-Dodd the rout
With a two-'eaded penny.
It's broke our trust; 'e can go 'ome
With Toffdom for next neighbour.
'E won't cut Capital's cockscomb
In the 'Oly Cause o' Labour!
Chorus.
Sich a snide man too! Sich a very snide man!
And now,—but that's 'is hartful affectation!