Happy International Workers Day comrades.

The people's flag is deepest red,
It shrouded oft our martyr'd dead
And ere their limbs grew stiff and cold,
Their hearts' blood dyed its ev'ry fold.

Then raise the scarlet standard high,
Within its shade we'll live and die,
Though cowards flinch and traitors sneer,
We'll keep the red flag flying here.

Not that you f**kers do any here in Thatchers bloody, broken, rip-off Britain.

Posted By: jafski, May 1, 15:48:41

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