John Ellwood January 11. 2022
Australians no more rejoice For once we were young and free We had golden soil and wealth for toil
Our home is girt by sea Our land abounds in nature’s gifts But we don’t really care We’ve given it all to the CCP No chance Australia Fair
In mournful strains then let us sing No chance Australia Fair.
Guided by our tinpot tyrants We’ll toil with heart and hands
To make this huge prison of ours renowned of all the lands
For we have come from across the seas To cower and oppress In fear let us all combine No chance Australia Fair
In mournful strains then let us sing No chance Australia Fair.
Australians who cause us pain We’ll release the pepper spray Don’t dare come if you are ill
Or want to tennis play We’ll lock up natives who avoid the jab ‘
Cause that’s the way we are Together we’ll all acclaim No chance Australia Fair
In mournful strains then let us sing No chance Australia Fair.
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