Haul Them In! Barry Pittard. 7 June 2012 It's all too little, and it's all too late - When the horse has bolted - To bolt the gate It's all too late to cap a stormwater drain When a soul's fallen through To be never seen again There's Pisser the Pervert out stalking our kids If we don't haul him in If we don't haul him in If we cower, if we shrink, what will our kids think? What must our kids think? Of us - our kids think? When it's all too late to cap a stormwater drain When a kid's fallen through To be never seen again There's Putrid the Pornster and Venom the Pedlar They want us to cheapen till we're creepin' on our knees Till they weaken when we need them but we're creepin' on our knees These crooks look pretty pleased, and say how stupid we are How stupid we are How stupid we are And it's all too little, and it's all too late - When the horse has bolted - To bolt the gate When it's all too late to cap a stormwater drain When your soul's fallen through To be never seen again And there's Bloater the Bureaucrat with Lacky Lick Spittle Who slick us with figures Statistical figures And knock off like skittles all those who blow the whistle All those who blow the whistle Heroes - who blow the whistle When our eyes ignore the dirty domain The heroes fall through Till their silenced - again As for pretty Doctor Spin and Spy Tsar The Husher If we don't rein them in If we don't rein them in They'll haul us all in like in old Soviet Russia Old Soviet Russia Old Soviet Russia Will we all be too little? Will we all be too late? - When the horse has bolted - To bolt the gate Will we all be too late to cap a ditchwater drain Will the soul ditch down To be never see again? 'Cause it's all too little, and it's all too late - When the horse has bolted - To bolt the gate It's all too late to cap a stormwater drain When your soul's fallen through To be never seen again

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