Milliband, Milliband
Riding to numer 10,
Milliband, Milliband,
With his band of men,
Has he gone mad, he's upto no good,
Milliband! Milliband! Milliband!
He called the greatest arseholes
To a clavernn with his dream,
They laughed told him to kiss them on the ring,
They created all the trouble
In the England it's obsene,
And still found plenty of time to sing.
Milliband, Milliband
Riding to numer 10,
Milliband, Milliband,
With his band of men,
Jeered by the bad, sneered by the good,
It's rather sad, what a hood,
To the tune of the adventures of Robin Hood.