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I'm the Boss of the
And I've got hunger for me
Listen and begin to understand
I my profits on stolen land
It's the of supply and demand
And I make the around here
Product sells, die
Same manipulation in lies
Give a money and play your rock and roll
The biggest prizes to the fools
evening ladies 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 keeping with the for charity, not change
Here's out called it Slag Aid
For every pop that we slag off today
A million pounds be given away
McCartney - come on down
With crocodile tears to irrigate this
Make of Ethiopia a fertile
Where everyone sings Beatles songs and shares in EMI
Charity, starvation, and and roll
Let it be, eh
Freddie Mercury, this is your
Thank the Lord that you 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 price is
A suitful of compassion and a of shite
the voices of those who doubt
Coca-Cola for the to end this drought
David the can only take so much
And with you around, we're in for a really hard
and Richards, game for a laugh
Dancing us the garden path
To a place money grows on trees
Where habits are financed by hunger and disease
There's only one in the rock and roll business
and Gentlemen, and it's Mick Jagger
Ask the puppet-masters who pull the
Who makes the when the puppets sing
Ask the where does the money go
Ask the empty-bellied children what are we 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 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, 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 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, just send your answers, letter bombs only, to BP House, Victoria Street, London, SW1
Thank you and good
Feed the
the rich

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