Days Like These Paroles

The majority buy their silence,
Shall pay for days like these.

The right to build communities,
Is back, behind closed doors.
Between government and people stands
The right arm of the law.
And shame upon the patriot,
When the mark of the bulldog breed,
Is a family without a home,
And a pensioner in need.

Those whose lives are ruled by Dogma,
Who are waiting for a sign.
The better dead than red brigade,
Are listening on the line.
And a liberal, with a small L,
Cries in front of the TV,
And another demonstration,
Passes on to history. In days like these.