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I'm the Boss of the
And I've got hunger for me
and you'll begin to understand
I built my profits on land
It's the economics of and demand
And I make the demands around
sells, people die
Same manipulation wrapped in
Give a little money and your rock and roll
The biggest prizes to the fools
Good evening and gentlemen
Welcome to the show where you the audience
On our show tonight we got lost of surprises in store for you at
In keeping the fashion for charity, not change
out contribution--we've called it Slag Aid
For every pop star that we slag off
A million pounds be given away
Paul - come on down
With crocodile tears to irrigate this
of Ethiopia a fertile paradise
Where sings Beatles songs and buys shares in EMI
Charity, starvation, and rock and
Let it be, eh
Freddie Mercury, this is your
the Lord that you were born white
And thank apartheid for wonderful opportunity
To peddle your hypocrisy in Sun
A bit of a hot in a moment, eh Fred, in South Africa?
Well I'm sure there's a video in there
Bowie, the price is right
A suitful of and a gobful of shite
Still the voices of who doubt
for the peasants to end this drought
David the world can take so much
And with you around, in for a really hard time
Jagger and Richards, game for a
us down the garden path
To a where money grows on trees
Where habits are financed by hunger and disease
There's only one mountain in the rock and roll
and Gentlemen, and it's Mick Jagger
Ask the who pull the strings
Who makes the money when the sing
Ask the corporations where does the go
Ask the empty-bellied children are we singing for
And Richard, three, two, one
The God who remains when the religion's
Cliff, we've got a surprise for you today
So come up closer, this way
Cliff, you're an example of moral worth
Such a purist come to bless our earth
on behalf of our viewers watching on telly
And on behalf of the millions empty bellies
donating something special that we're all going to like
Cliff Richard, going to nail you up to a cross 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 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, just send your answers, letter bombs only, to BP House, Victoria Street, London, SW1
Thank you and night
Feed the
the rich

I know must be more
I know there must be
Than giving just a little bit
When half of world is so helplessly poor
of the real solution
and tradition
And the cycle of children
keep on going 'round
I know there must be
keep on going 'round
I there must be more
Will on going 'round
I know there must be
'Till we the house of commons to the ground