Shanoosy - My Restore Britain Crush

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He says common sense like it’s a love spell While I’m stuck in this Orwellian hell Flat cap, frost breath, dawn patrol Rupert Lowe, with his shotgun and a moral code My friends like boys in skinny jeans I like mine with diesel on his sleeves They want soft hands and poetry I want hedge funds cut and hedgerows free Expert tweets, a growing trend He’d rather mend our fence than bend And when he says “take back control” I’m blushing like it’s rock and roll Oh Rupert, you absolute menace Talking ’bout markets and self-reliance Got me swooning in Doc Martens Over fiscal defiance He’s waving at tractors, not limousines Thinks kale’s fine but hates big schemes Call it cringe, call it extreme But he’s my countryside fever dream He says “hard work builds a nation” I say “that’s hot” pure dedication Village hall policies that benefit me I’m front row dressed in anarchist chic He’s anti-bureaucrat, pro-farm gate Says city planners overcomplicate While I’m doodling hearts round his surname In margins of my coursework in vain No cocktail bars, no rooftop views Just muddy lanes and battered boots He talks about borders firm and tight And I’m here like, take me tonight Oh Rupert, you walking manifesto Barn coat and rural crescendo He’s preaching employment and local trade And I’m hyperventilating in the shade He says “family, freedom, fields” And my black-lace teenage heart just yields Laugh all you want, I know the deal I’ve got a crush on Rupert Lowes zeal I know, I know, you think it’s problematic Me in eyeliner, him so pragmatic But there’s something kinda punk, don’t you see? About loving tradition rebelliously He won’t kneel for compassion trends He stands up straight, he won’t pretend Says “earn your keep” and “mind your land” And I’m weak at the sight of a calloused hand Oh Rupert, my rural delight Talking policy by bonfire light He’s anti-nonsense, pro-brittish line And I’m romanticising every line Downing street calls your name Just like me, I'm much the same Right now I’m swooning, dramatic and such And absolutely feral for my Restore Britain crush
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