Away in a bedsit
No crib for a bed
My mother is silent
When will we be fed?
The stars in the bright sky
Look down where we lay
No heat in our bedroom
By night nor by day
My mother is crying
But I’m wide awake
No money for presents
Five more weeks to wait
Away in a bedsit
No crib for a bed
My mother is silent
When will we be fed?The stars in the bright sky
Look down where we lay
No heat in our bedroom
By night nor by dayMy mother is crying
But I'm wide awake
No money for presents
Five more weeks to wait#StopUniversalCredit pic.twitter.com/5Sgupyeqr8— Ben Claimant ? (@imajsaclaimant) December 1, 2018
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