British steelmakers forced to pay 25% tariff on Northern Ireland sales

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  1. Long long time ago, I can still remember

    How my country used to make me smile

    And I knew if I had my chance

    That I could make fun of France

    And maybe I’d be happy for a while

    But 2016 made me shiver

    With every referendum result delivered

    Bad news on the TV

    I couldn’t watch the BBC

    I can’t remember if I reeled

    When I read the smallprint of Boris’s deal

    But something touched me deep inside

    The day the Britain died

    So bye-bye, Miss British Pie

    Drove my Rover to the pump

    But the price was too high

    Them Wetherspoons boys were drinking cheap mass-produced wine

    Singing, “This’ll be the day that I die”

    This will be the day that I die

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