Have yourself a Brexit little Christmas
and fill your days with fun,
because we know our troubles will have just begun.
Have yourself a Brexit little Christmas
and drink your days away.
From now on, our troubles will be here to stay.
Here we are as in olden days,
so-called golden days of yore.
Failing those who are near to us
for they are dear to us no more.
So just say auf wiedersehen to Europe,
au revoir and ciao,
then hang a tattered flag upon a lonely bough,
and have yourself a Brexit little Christmas now.
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