Weak stars are disappointed by the moon
Endeavour to predict the future fails
With masked evaders failing not quite soon
And insufficient monkeys' shrieky tales

Hey it's a brave new eighty-four make room
With a heart full of octopus, a negative scale
Disappointed disapproving disgusted
Can't be bothered and obvs not trusted

It's never anyone else's fault
But it's always yours when you get caught