My Voice

Mr Politician talking

Phrases tonight on the TV

About things men do and have to be done

And we're at war. We? And bullshit-something

They are all the same and this makes me sick

They are telling lies knowing we know it

Oh it's all for our security

It's just your favour, so don't say "We"

Who "We", who do you mean...

What about me?

I distance myself from things I'm ashamed

I was never asked nor

Signed with my name

I have to scream out

I don't have a choice

This does not mean that I give you my voice

Mr Politician wondering

Where's all voters and our interests

To tell you the truth about this

We lie with the people we trust in our beds

And you pretend, when you come round here

Taking serious our hope and fear

But it's all money and power you like

I'll never trust your shop assistant smile

I never trust... I never trust you

Do you know why talk like this

'cause they share their beds and kiss

All the arses of our industry

But what about me?