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The papers are full of the Premiership news,
Sackings and girlfriends and harlots,
Who’s leaving the Reds? Who is joining the Blues?
The pinks and the purples and scarlets.
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But to all of their columns I pay little heed,
To their headlines I’m blithely resistant,
For like my old bank which is ravaged by greed,
My interest is quite non-existent.