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I'm the Boss of the
And got hunger working for me
Listen and you'll to understand
I built my profits on stolen
It's the of supply and demand
And I the demands around here
sells, people die
Same manipulation wrapped in
Give a little money and play your rock and
The biggest to the biggest fools
Good evening ladies and
Welcome to the show where you the participate
On our show tonight we got lost of surprises in store for you at
In keeping with the for charity, not change
out contribution--we've called it Slag Aid
For every pop star we slag off today
A million pounds will be away
Paul McCartney - come on
crocodile tears to irrigate this ground
Make of Ethiopia a fertile
Where everyone Beatles songs and buys shares in EMI
Charity, starvation, and and roll
Let it be, eh
Mercury, this is your life
Thank the Lord that you born white
And thank for this wonderful opportunity
To your hypocrisy in Sun City
A bit of a hot potato in a moment, eh Fred, in South
Well I'm sure there's a video in there
David Bowie, the is right
A suitful of compassion and a of shite
Still the voices of who doubt
Coca-Cola for the to end this drought
David the world can only so much
And with you around, we're in for a really time
Jagger and Richards, for a laugh
Dancing us down the path
To a place money grows on trees
Where cocaine habits are by hunger and disease
There's only one in the rock and roll business
Ladies and Gentlemen, and Mick Jagger
Ask the who pull the strings
Who makes the money when the puppets
Ask the corporations does the money go
Ask the children what are we singing for
And Richard, three, two, one
The God who remains when the religion's
Cliff, we've got a special for you today
So come up closer, step way
Cliff, you're such an example of worth
Such a purist saint come to our earth
That on of our viewers watching on telly
And on of the millions with empty bellies
We're donating something special we're all going to like
Cliff Richard, we're going to nail you up to a tonight
Ladies and gentlemen, just imagine it, someone comes along, takes everything you own, your space, your house, separates you from your family and then hits you in the face if you say anything different. Well, that's what we've been doing to the third world for the past four hundred years. That's you and me. You the viewers at home, me in the studio, the pop stars, everyone. That's how we make the third world, every day, today and every day. If you want any correspondence with the program, send your answers, letter bombs only, to BP House, Victoria Street, London, SW1
you and good night
Feed the
Starve the

I know there must be
I know there be more
Than giving a little bit more
When half of world is so helplessly poor
Starved of the real
Charity and
And the of hungry children
Will keep on 'round
I know there be more
Will on going 'round
I know there be more
Will keep on going
I know there be more
'Till we burn the house of to the ground