They were happy with a racist ‘til they ran out of money Happy with a rapist, so long as he was funny Happy with a war if he could win it in a minute Happy that the King gave him a second visit
But a step in the right direction No matter how small Is a step in the right direction After all
A mid-term election throwing body blows A mid-term election gifts a bloody nose A mid-term election that affects the whole planet Just a shame the system ain’t on the ballot
But a step in the right direction No matter how small Is a step in the right direction After all
And you can call me senator You can call me senator You can call me senator You can call me senator
Cos a step in the right direction No matter how small Is a step in the right direction After all
The men who would be king More than anything By birthright, exercise of might Or ear-bloodied “fight, fight, fight” Shake hands for the press clips Lend their names to battle ships Share sotto voce quips Of lives so obscenely rich There are no lengths to which They will not go To protect the status quo So, while the radio Squawks “Awks!” The money talks Eats lavish dinners Knows who are the real winners Knows it’s them not us Chinks glasses while you fuss T’was ever thus But power won at point of sword Or from a populace so bored Of being told they can’t afford Their just reward Suggests; protests That a royal visit’s best ignored
John the Revelator saw the Son of Man With seven stars and seven lampstands Eyes of fire and hair of wool Voice like a roaring waterfall He said I was dead but now I’m alive Do you want to walk with me in the light If you have ears, then hear my cry The Devil wears a long red tie
John the Revelator saw God on his throne With a face that shone like a precious stone Twenty-four elders in crowns of gold Seven lit torches so the story’s told Around the throne on each of its sides A lion, a bull, an eagle in flight Each creature covered in eyes To better see the Devil in a long red tie
John the Revelator saw the lamb and the scroll Saw the lamb die and saw him made whole Saw the lamb break the seven seals Saw the horses heard the trumpet peals Hail and fire, a sea of blood Poisoned water and the sun was struck The seventh trumpet signalled time For the Devil in the long red tie
John the Revelator saw the clouds blacken Saw the sky filled with a great red dragon Seven heads with a crown on each one Chased the woman with the dress made from the sun John the Revelator saw it happen John the Revelator saw the Great Red Dragon Ten horns and fourteen eyes The dragon wore a long red tie
John saw a beast rise from the sea And the beast’s name was Blasphemy Ten horns on seven heads held high Blasphemy wore a long red tie John saw a beast rise from the earth Made everybody praise the first beast’s worth Made fire rain from the sky The beast wore a long red tie
The beast of the earth risen from slumber Made the people wear its mark or its number Forbidding them to sell or buy Unless they wore a long red tie
John saw a lake of sulphur and fire In which to cast the Devil and Liar Eternal torment dispensed from on high For the Devil in the long red tie For the Devil in the long red tie For the Devil in the long red tie
You can smell it when he’s about You can hear it when he opens his mouth to spout Inanities, insanities, profanities Racist for a moment then denies it Crazy idea he blue skies it Kite flies it He’s rotting from the inside out
Just look at his hand To understand Expanding the brand It ain’t going to plan He’s rotting from the inside out
Doesn’t care if his lies are found out If you tell enough lies the truth dies And liars thrive His paedo ally’s Convenient demise The make-up’s a thin disguise He’s rotting from the inside out
We’ll still be here when he’s gone We’ll still be singing our song About right and wrong He’s rotting from the inside out
Everybody knew, everyone could see If you were on that island There was no secrecy But money buys immunity Money buys impunity Money buys redaction Money buys distraction Satisfaction of your vilest desires There will always be suppliers And all this one requires As he conspires with your weakness Is your secrets Is your meekness Is your trust me, love me My best friend Jeffrey Supplier of debauchery And girls in the minority Offered for free Or offered for a fee Paid in insider dealing Pain in inner circle feeling Paid in the squealing Blood congealing Ceiling of society Where money makes the world go round Money brings hers tumbling down Money gives the prince a crown Money makes the law rebound Money runs the truth aground Money makes it all allowed Money draws the party crowd Take the grist that’s on the list And burn it to the ground
I’m on my way to Epstein’s Island I ain’t on the Lolita Express I’ve got a can of petrol and a box of matches And I’m gonna make a mess
When it’s burned to the ground We can put a fence around And put everyone on Jeffrey’s list There to subsist They won’t be missed
Then we’ll go to Mar-a-Lago And throw open the doors Free golf for all the people Melania giving guided tours
We can shit on golden thrones Make calls on golden phones The gold shit that he owns Now in occupied golden homes
Then SpaceX what the heck Let’s all go to Mars When we get back we can all go wild In battery-operated cars
I’m on my way to Epstein’s Island I ain’t on the Lolita Express I’ve got a can of petrol and a box of matches And I’m gonna make a mess
When it’s burned to the ground We can put a fence around And put everyone on Jeffrey’s list There to subsist They won’t be missed
He’s a gangster, he’s a liar Won’t even tell the truth about his height and his weight He’s a rapist, he’s a grifter He’s President of the United States He was the first one to bomb Iran He’s got masked agents roaming the streets No-one’s safe from a Trump firearm He’s got all the guns and now he’s bored of peace He’s bored of peace He’s bored of peace He’s bored of peace
He’s got a bible, he didn’t read it He says god wants him to lead the Race You had your warning, you didn’t heed it Now he’s President of the United States He’s a colonist, he’s a sinner Gonna carve up Gaza piece by piece He’s got a medal but he’s no prize-winner He’s got all the guns and now he’s bored of peace He’s bored of peace He’s bored of peace He’s bored of peace
He’ll buy you off or just invade ya He profits from the chaos he creates Greenland or Venezuela He’s President of the United States Rubio, Witkoff, Kushner, Blair The worst reputations in the middle east An open invitation to the billionaire He’s got all the guns and he’s bored of peace He’s bored of peace He’s bored of peace He’s bored of peace He’s bored of peace He’s bored of peace He’s bored of peace
When your silence is compliance Raise your voice When your silence is compliance Raise your voice Raise your voice When your silence is compliance Raise your voice When your silence is compliance Raise your voice Raise your voice When your silence is compliance Raise your voice When your silence is compliance Raise your voice
Regime change, like a nappy never pleasant Happy New Year from the 47th President Kidnapped in your PJ’s with your missus in tow No warm welcome in Mar-a-Lago It’s all helicopters and prison fatigues Who’d have what Donny wants in times like these He’s swapping blood for oil in a murderous coup Only the blood is yours and the oil is too
Invading Venezuela, it’s gonna pay ya Invading Venezuela’s gonna pay the bills
Colombia, Mexico, where is he next to go Greenland better understand he ain’t afraid of NATO Afraid of NATO, use your brain You lot shit the bed when they invaded Ukraine Yeah, Russia is smilin’, China is smilin’ The dictator roundabout is doing just fine, it’s A blood for oil swap in a murderous coup Except the blood is yours and the oil is too
Invading Venezuela, it’s gonna pay ya Invading Venezuela’s gonna pay the bills
Meanwhile in Florida, The Donald’s all smiles ‘Cause no one’s looking at the Epstein files Feeding the media different trials Just gotta fly the convict in 2000 miles But MAGA’s gonna need a big fentanyl high If they wanna keep turning a MAGA blind eye He’s swapping blood for oil in a murderous coup Only the blood is yours and the oil is too
Invading Venezuela, it’s gonna pay ya Invading Venezuela’s gonna pay the bills
Donroe doctrine, don’t care who’s watching 300 billion barrels and Chevron just clocked in Exxon and Halliburton shares just locked in All time high on the Dow Jones dropped in Invading Venezuela’s gonna pay your investor Your oil company and military directors He’s swapping blood for oil in a murderous coup Only the blood is yours and the oil is too
Invading Venezuela, it’s gonna pay ya Invading Venezuela’s gonna pay the bills
