Chumbawamba
Rich Popstars Make Good Socialists
Missionaries up from the SouthHave come to put words in our ignorant mouthsBig company muscles flexAnd we're all pulled along by the seat of our kecksPopstars to lead us to the promised landSame rich bastards in commandAll responsibility out of our handsJust work for their party and cheer for their bandsRed banners angry lawyers keep checking on their bobs and tannersSame old dances and five year plansWill never bridge the gap between stars and fansWhat's unsaid is left unsaid as the bossesLure the popstars into their bedsAllowed to indulge in their political breadThere's too many people who agree to be ledThe pied piper came todayAutograph autograph to lead us awayOut of the town behind the piperOver the cliff and into the river
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