MR. SNOOTY Here comes Mr. snooty the corpulent snob who lives in every rung of the societal ladder - in the crescent moon, the crucifix and our homes he is decorated with medals of false grandeur and pips of countless mischief. Here comes Mr. snooty in his gaudy flowing local paraphernalia, fluttering loudly in the wind like the wings from the camp of bats. Here comes Mr. snooty they say, 'he came from the bottom of the earth' they say, 'only yesterday' he was just another homeless, in the company of other homeless bandits in the ghetto. Here comes Mr. snooty in a world like in a dream he emerges as the head of his tribesmen. Here comes Mr. snooty the master of the uncouth in the land the godfather of crooks dispossessing ordinary people of the fruit of their sweat by his far-reaching policies eating deep into our national greenery like a caterpillar every penny in sight in the glass houses. Here comes Mr. snooty 'he is snottiest...
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