Thursday night

Ten forty-five

Soundbites ready, going live

And hearing sense would be a huge surprise

Don't you

Stake a claim

Apportion blame

Point a finger of disdain

Some supercilious nob showing no shame

It's a sad indictment of our, state of mind

Topical debate, wasting all our time

It's a sad indictment, when you hear these people speak

That we'll be back again, same time, same place, next week

It's Question Time, spin and lies

Tonight on Question Time, spin and lies

Toe the party line

With your spin and lies

Now they've got

Some toff who's posh

Pontificating utter tosh

Eton ethics, golly gosh, don't wash

With me

Every week

Just the same

Trying hard to make a name

And the patronising crap drives you insane

It's a sad indictment of our, state of mind

Topical debate, wasting all our time

It's a sad indictment, when you hear these people speak

That we'll be back again, same time, same place, next week

It's Question Time, spin and lies

Tonight on Question Time, spin and lies

Toe the party line

With your spin and lies

It's a sad indictment of our, state of mind

Topical debate, wasting all our time

It's a sad indictment, when you hear these people speak

That we'll be back again, same time, same place, same channel, next week

It's Question Time, spin and lies

Tonight on Question Time, spin and lies

Toe the party line

With your spin and lies