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I'm the of the company
And I've got hunger for me
and you'll begin to understand
I built my profits on stolen
It's the of supply and demand
And I make the around here
sells, people die
Same wrapped in lies
Give a little money and your rock and roll
The prizes to the biggest fools
Good evening and gentlemen
Welcome to the where you the audience participate
On our show tonight we got lost of in store for you at home
In with the fashion for charity, not change
Here's out called it Slag Aid
For every pop star that we off today
A million will be given away
Paul McCartney - come on
With tears to irrigate this ground
Make of Ethiopia a paradise
Where everyone sings Beatles songs and buys in EMI
Charity, starvation, and and roll
Let it be, eh
Freddie Mercury, this is your
the Lord that you were born white
And thank apartheid for this wonderful
To peddle hypocrisy in Sun City
A bit of a hot in a moment, eh Fred, in South Africa?
Well I'm sure a video in there somewhere
David Bowie, the is right
A suitful of and a gobful of shite
Still the of those who doubt
Coca-Cola for the peasants to end this
David the world can take so much
And with you around, we're in for a hard time
Jagger and Richards, for a laugh
Dancing us down the garden
To a place where money grows on
Where cocaine habits are financed by hunger and
only one mountain in the rock and roll business
Ladies and Gentlemen, and Mick Jagger
Ask the puppet-masters who the strings
Who makes the money when the puppets
Ask the corporations where the money 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 special surprise for you
So come up closer, step way
Cliff, you're such an example of worth
Such a purist saint come to our earth
That on behalf of our watching on telly
And on behalf of the millions with bellies
We're something special that we're all going to like
Cliff Richard, we're going to 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 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, just send your answers, letter bombs only, to BP House, Victoria Street, London, SW1
Thank you and night
the world
Starve the

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