A poet’s words heard for the first time Are like something you already knew A poet should say what needs to be said A poet should speak it true A poet should say what you need to hear And you know she was a poet too Minneapolis was yet another outrage But this time she looked like you
This land of the free, land of opportunity This land of decree and presidential immunity This land of MAGA suck-it-up And everybody’s got a gun
This land of the free, this land of the brave This land where rich folk go to misbehave This land of tariffs And society coming undone
This land ain’t your land, this land is their land Where the borders are closed and dissent is banned And the boots are on the ground Like fascism one-oh-one
This America’s broke and I’d like to return it They said they’d make it great, but they just tried to burn it Down And this Britain ain’t great either It’s just trickle down town
Oh, say can you see by the dawn’s early light A truck load of ICE agents coming into sight Chasing people of colour Wearing masks and shooting guns
Oh, say can you see by Jeffrey’s list That power and abuse always coexist And the land of the free Is run by fortunate sons
This America’s broke and I’d like to return it They said they’d make it great, but they just tried to burn it Down And this Britain ain’t great either It’s just trickle down town
The star-spangled banner’s looking pretty grubby The star-spangled banner’s looking for the money Grifted away from sea to shining sea
The star-spangled banner’s looking pretty grim When everything hangs on a presidential whim To grift it away from sea to shining sea
This America’s broke and I’d like to return it They said they’d make it great, but they just tried to burn it Down And this Britain ain’t great either It’s just trickle down town This America’s broke and I’d like to return it They said they’d make it great, but they just tried to burn it Down And this Britain ain’t great either It’s just trickle down town
It’s their Second Amendment right, they say To carry a gun Just in case they feel the need To shoot someone The price they pay, they say For carrying guns Is quite a long list Of shot someones
There goes another one There goes another one On the long list of someones Shot with guns
This one’s name was Charlie Not a nice chap But not nice ain’t no reason To get shot at On tour with his horror show And on the MAGA cheque Poor old Nasty Charlie Got one in the neck
There goes another one There goes another one On the long list of someones Shot with guns
They’ve got school shootings They’ve got mall shootings They’ve got police shootings They’ve got belief shootings They’ve got fear shootings They’ve even got ear shootings And a long list of someones shot with guns
There goes another one There goes another one On the long list of someones Shot with guns
In a country without heroes Where the people worship cartoon characters Art dies at the hand of content Celebrities and brands
In a country without heroes Where the people worship cartoon characters Larger than life Is all that leaders understand Larger than life Is all that leaders understand
In a country without heroes Everyone’s the star of their own B-movie In a country without heroes Everyone’s afraid…well, wouldn’t you be
In a country without heroes Where the people worship cartoon characters Anyone can be a millionaire Or so they’re told
In a country without heroes Where the people worship cartoon characters Everything’s for sale And everything’s been sold Everything’s for sale And everything’s been sold
In a country without heroes Everyone’s the star of their own B-movie In a country without heroes Everyone’s afraid…well, wouldn’t you be
In a country without heroes Where the people worship cartoon characters One man’s abject poverty Is another man’s trillionaire
In a country without heroes Where the people worship cartoon characters Millions are in poverty And the trick is not to care Millions are in poverty And the trick is not to care
In a country without heroes Everyone’s the star of their own B-movie In a country without heroes Everyone’s afraid…well, wouldn’t you be Everyone’s afraid…well, wouldn’t you be too
Dear Donny, I’m so sorry I was late I thought we had two weeks to get the message straight You know that’s what the airbases are there for, mate When Ronnie bombed the Libyans, we didn’t hesitate
I’ve got Lammy standing ready with a statement to make He knows there’s a special relationship at stake And if there’s war to be made, then war we shall make I could do with some ban-the-burqa action to take
So, let me know Donny, if you’re gonna bomb some more I wanna be like Margaret and Tony before Not getting invited would leave me pretty sore Dear Donny, I’m sorry I was late for the war
I heard The Devil speaking in a pub by the sea I heard The devil speaking on the BBC I heard The Devil speaking every day on Fox News I heard The Devil say he’s got a long list of things to do (So hold fast)
I saw The Devil sliding into the house I saw The Devil striding into the house I heard The Devil speaking, he was loud and proud I saw The Devil speaking, he drew a helluva crowd (So hold fast)
The greatest trick he Devil ever pulled The greatest trick that had us all fooled The greatest trick said we don’t believe And we all blamed each other for his devilry (So hold fast)
I saw a queue of rich men, all on bended knee I saw a queue of rich men, from Africa to NYC There to pledge allegiance, hey The Devil and me There to pledge allegiance, what can The Devil do for me? (Better hold fast)
I heard The Devil play guitar from Nashville Tennessee I heard The Devil launching his own currency I heard that there’s abuse for which the Devil is liable I heard The Devil publishes his own version of the Bible (So hold fast)
The greatest trick…
I heard The Devil saying all hell will break loose Now that The Devil is free from the calaboose I heard The Devil saying “fight, fight, fight” I heard The Devil saying that mortals shouldn’t have rights (So hold fast)
It took eight minutes and forty-six seconds
For Derek Chauvin to kill George Floyd
Black folks killed by racist police
A conversation that the nation can no longer avoid
Having to explain why black lives matter
To the colour-blinds and the don’t-want-to-listens
While righteous anger boils over in the streets
‘Cos it’s not even equality, it’s a fight for existence
The Racist-in-Chief threatens vicious dogs
Accompanied by ominous weapons
Summoning the far-white militia crowd
A long hot summer definitely beckons
From Blackout Tuesday to Stand Up Wednesday
How many deaths? How much longer?
From burn it up to resist the clampdown
Take a knee, together we’re stronger
It took eight minutes and forty-six seconds
For Derek Chauvin to kill George Floyd
Who wants to argue that oppression of a black man
Protects the status quo by which he’s employed?
Having to explain why black lives matter
To the colour-blinds and the head-in-the-sanders
Hiding behind all lives matter
Happy to be disapproving bystanders
The Racist-in-Chief threatens the National Guard
Accompanied by heavy arms
A nod and a wink to the KKK
Hands up don’t shoot still won’t prevent harm
From Blackout Tuesday to Stand Up Wednesday
How many deaths? How much longer?
From burn it up to resist the clampdown
Take a knee, together we’re stronger
A solidarity message from the football club
Sentiments you share with your mates down the pub
Be honest about privilege, be honest about race
Together we can make the world a better place
It took eight minutes and forty-six seconds
For Derek Chauvin to kill George Floyd
A simple demand to lend your voice
And end to racism, justice for George
He’s used to selling you steak
He’s used to selling you real estate
He’s trying to make America great
Land of the free
Dr Trump v. the invisible killer
Dr Trump’s gonna kill it quicker
Dr Trump’s got all the medicine that you need
He’s got
Sunshine and disinfectant (He’s selling you)
Sunshine and disinfectant (He’s telling you)
Sunshine and disinfectant
For all your COVID needs
He’s used to selling the brand
There’s Trump labelled buildings throughout the land
He’s trying to make America grand
Land of the free
Dr Trump v. the invisible killer
Dr Trump’s gonna kill it quicker
Dr Trump’s got all the medicine that you need
He’s got
Sunshine and disinfectant (He’s selling you)
Sunshine and disinfectant (He’s telling you)
Sunshine and disinfectant
For all your COVID needs
Inject yourself with disinfectant
Take a dose of hydroxychloroquine
Give yourself a blast of UV light
To be free
Dr Trump’s v. the invisible killer
Dr Trump’s gonna kill it quicker
Dr Trumps got all the medicine that you need
He’s got
Sunshine and disinfectant (He’s selling you)
Sunshine and disinfectant (He’s telling you)
Sunshine and disinfectant
For all your COVID needs
Sunshine and disinfectant (He’s selling you)
Sunshine and disinfectant (He’s telling you)
Sunshine and disinfectant
For all your COVID needs
For all your COVID needs