Alive alive..Oh

How deep must we go

To decide on a yes or no

Some folk go high others low

Are we all broken bottles

In an endless row

Don’t you think

We all need a new direction

Away from the road to hell

Where the billionaires set fire to us all

They keep climbing up mountain cash

But they will never reach the top

Their thirst for money will never stop

Whilst the world is starving

And the oceans are dying

The trees are falling

Why should we bleed

Whilst the rich steal the land

And if we’re all going to die

To keep the rich alive

What can they do with their money

When there’s nothing left to buy

And no one to exploit

They can boast that they were the last folk alive

At the end of the world

© JMN 2025