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I'm the of the company
And I've got hunger for me
Listen and begin 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 rock and roll
The biggest prizes to the fools
evening ladies and gentlemen
Welcome to the show you the audience participate
On our tonight we got lost of surprises in store for you at home
In keeping with the fashion for charity, not
out contribution--we've called it Slag Aid
For every pop that we slag off today
A million will be given away
McCartney - come on down
With tears to irrigate this ground
Make of a fertile paradise
Where everyone sings songs and buys shares in EMI
Charity, starvation, and rock and
Let it be, eh
Freddie Mercury, this is life
the Lord that you were born white
And thank for this wonderful opportunity
To peddle hypocrisy in Sun City
A bit of a hot potato in a moment, eh Fred, in South
I'm sure there's 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 only take so
And you around, we're in for a really hard time
Jagger and Richards, for a laugh
Dancing us down the garden
To a place where money on trees
Where cocaine habits are financed by hunger and
There's only one mountain in the and roll business
Ladies and Gentlemen, and it's Mick
Ask the puppet-masters who pull the
Who makes the money when the puppets
Ask the corporations where the money go
Ask the empty-bellied children what are we for
And Richard, three, two, one
The God who remains when the gone
Cliff, got a special surprise for you today
So come up closer, step way
Cliff, you're such an of moral worth
a purist saint come to bless our earth
That on behalf of our viewers watching on
And on behalf of the millions with empty
We're donating something that we're all going to like
Richard, we're 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, 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, just send your answers, letter bombs only, to BP House, Victoria Street, London, SW1
you and good night
Feed the
the rich

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