Angie, Angie, when will that bailout dough appear?
Angie, Angie, these yields are now far too dear.
There’s no funding from you folks, you just criticise and gloat
We can’t say we’re satisfied
But Angie, Angie, you just say we never tried
Angie, you’re critical, are you trying to say goodbye?
Angie, we don’t like you, where’s the money you implied?
All the dreams we held so close seem to have gone up in smoke
Let me whisper in your ear
Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here?
Oh Angie, please be sweet, all those euros sound so neat
We hate that glinting in your eyes
But Angie, Angie, are you trying to say goodbye?
With no funding from you folks, ‘cos you’re trying to keep those votes
We can’t say we’re satisfied
But Angie, we don’t like you lady
You saw the debt we tried so much to hide
There ain’t a woman that so tells the truth
When you say that we lied
But Angie, Angie, it’s so hard to be denied
Angie, Angie, Portugal’s next for spreads this wide.