We freeze  or we cannot keep still

Britain is mentally ill
Who will  invent  a new pill?
Anti-pschycotics
Make us robotic
We freeze  or we cannot keep still

Brexit was never foreseen
Its fog  makes us gray as we scream
I don’t get a vote
I must be remote
I like you but I  am unclean

If most of the public are mad
The sane people cannot be glad
Brexit  is cryptic
In the bud we should of nipped it
But let’s not laugh till we’re  all sad