You’re having tea with graham greene
 
 In a colored costume of your choice
 
 And you’ll be held in high esteem
 
 If you’re seen in between
 
 Stiffly holding umbrellas
 
 Catching the fellows making the toast
 
 To the civil servant carruthers
 
 Making the others worser than most
 
  
  You’re making small talk now with the queen
 
 And the elegant ladies in waiting
 
 You’re very nervous they can all tell
 
 Pretty well they can tell
 
 So save yourselves for the hounds of hell
 
 They can have you all to themselves
 
 Since the fashion now is to give away
 
 All the things you love so well
  
 
 Welcome back to chipping and sodbury
 
 You can have another chance
 
 It must all seem like second nature
 
 Chopping down the people where they stand
 
 According to the latest score
 
 Mr. enoch powell is falling star
 
 So in future please bear in mind
 
 Don’t see clear don’t see far
 
 When the average social director
 
 Mistook a passenger for the conductor
 
 So shocking see the old church of e
 
 Looking down on you and me