they removing fathers grave to build A sewer

Theyre moving fathers grave to build a sewer
Theyre moving him regardless of expense
Theyve dug up his remains to lay down nine-inch drains
To irrigate some posh blokes residence.
Now, whats the use of having a religion
If when youre dead, your troubles never cease
Cause some society chap wants a pipeline to his... john
And moves you from your place of rest and peace
Now, in his lifetime, father never was a quitter
And Im sure that he wont be a quitter now
And in his winding sheet, he will haunt that privy seat
And only let them go when hell allow
Now wont there be some bloomin consternation
And wont those city toffs begin to rave
But its no more than they deserve, for havin the bleedin nerve
To muck about with a British workmans grave