.God rest you merry, gentlefolk, let nothing you dismay
Loads of impoverished pensioners have died for you this day
Those poor blighters froze to death, "Heat or eat," they did say
All to provide you with your bonuses, 'cos you're fatcats
To provide you with your banking bonuses
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