WW3

It's a war upon the government,
A battle for our rights,
We will fight the days away,
Until the days turn into nights.

We will march out in our billions,
And stage a mass revolt,
We will make them fix the problem,
They now realise is their fault.

We'll bombard them with some chickens,
And some spicy lemonade,
Catapult the monarchy with cheese,
(A cheesy cheese grenade.)

We will laminate their faces,
Run them over with a tree,
These are all the things to happen,
In the coming World War 3.