The years in prison were not kind to Goliath He grew smaller and weaker while David grew strong His castles kicked over; his crop destroyed before him It weighed heavy on Goliath how it had gone so wrong
So, he stood and he shouted at the ranks of Israel From the river to the sea, words laden with dread David called for his sling and selected five stones He’d settle for no less now than Goliath’s head
He turned out the lights in Goliath’s prison Cut off supplies, cut off the outside Gave Goliath notice of the date and time We held our breath; David crossed the line
His stones flew hard, his stones flew long Let only God tell me that I’m doing wrong Women and children in their thousands gone While David bayed Goliath you do not belong
We cried stop, David said I will not Not while Goliath still breathes Not while my friends in the west send stones Not while my friends in the west send stones Not while my friends in the west send drones And bombs for me to drop David said, I will not stop
Kier says that the suffering is terrible Kier says that the suffering is wrong Kier says that he’ll recognise Palestine Once all the Palestinians are gone
There’s a genocide in your living room It’s item six on the news After some vox pop football fans And more economic blues There’s a genocide on the BBC There’s a genocide on ITV There’s a genocide in your living room
There’s a genocide in your living room And now its time for the weather They’re shooting the starving queuing for food There’s an area of high pressure There’s a genocide on the BBC There’s a genocide on ITV There’s a genocide in your living room
(But just whistle on)
There’s a genocide in your living room But only if you stay tuned in There’ll be another programme along in a minute To save you from being sucked in There’s a genocide on the BBC There’s a genocide on ITV There’s a genocide in your living room
There’s a genocide in your living room Do you think that you should take action There’s plenty of folk trying to scare you off There’s plenty of other distraction There’s a genocide on the BBC There’s a genocide on ITV There’s a genocide in your living room
Nick the jolly capitalist is happy to explain How all you need is love and you really shouldn’t complain Because every billionaire has a billionaire dad And love is all you need ‘cause love is all you ever had
Nick the jolly capitalist is happy to explain That cheap and cheerful really is a money-making game So Vimes cannot afford the boots in which he should be stood But a cheap pair every year cost more than good ones ever would
Oh, I wish I was as happy as Nick I wouldn’t have to care about the poor and the sick But I want other folk to be At least as well off as me And while I understand the money trick I’ll never be as happy as Nick
Nick the jolly capitalist is happy to explain How landlords are the ones who really have it all to gain ‘Cause while you pay their mortgages there’s social housing shortages So you should just be grateful they don’t Section 21
Nick the jolly capitalist is happy to explain How shitting in the river is the ultimate aim Because if selling off the water ain’t enough to make you mad Then selling off the NHS won’t seem half as bad
Oh, I wish I was as happy as Nick I wouldn’t have to care about the poor and the sick But I want other folk to be At least as well off as me And while I understand the money trick I’ll never be as happy as Nick
Nick the jolly capitalist is happy to explain How the 7th of October was the start of the campaign Drones and bombs and missiles are a lucrative supply Just requires the application of a little blind eye
Nick the jolly capitalist is happy to explain That when a foodbank opens up he opens up the champagne Because if the poor feed the poor what is the government for But making rick folk richer than they’ve ever been before
Oh, I wish I was as happy as Nick I wouldn’t have to care about the poor and the sick But I want other folk to be At least as well off as me And while I understand the money trick I’ll never be as happy as Nick
Nick the jolly capitalist is happy to explain How all you need is love and you really shouldn’t complain Because every billionaire has a billionaire dad And love is all you need ‘cause love is all you ever had
Oh, I wish I was as happy as Nick I wouldn’t have to care about the poor and the sick But I want other folk to be At least as well off as me And while I understand the money trick I’ll never be as happy as Nick
Neither big nor special as it turns out All in all, a bit mealy-mouthed A quick ‘Free Palestine’ and can we move on You wouldn’t expect the cleaner And, well, the cleaner’s gone
Hanging from the rafters Let’s talk about the issues Let’s walk in my shoes Never mind his shoes
Trigger the sample Trigger the reaction Take the booking No call to action
Trigger the sample Trigger the backing The music’s great The conviction is lacking
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