Now Tony's said 'see ya later'
Labour is switching dictator
And no doubt the crown
Will go to G.Brown
(Whom it's said's some mass debater.)

So, Tony's going in June
And not a moment too soon
Now he'll start life anew
Somewhere people won't boo...
Antarctica p'rhaps, or the Moon.

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