Sledgehammer Politics

Breaking Point

V1:

Cough, cough

Ok.

I’m just a man hanging from a tree.

Okay?

Do you get where this song’s going yet?

I’m just a man hanging from a tree.

Okay?

Ok.

I’m just a girl with her legs open.

Okay?

Ok.

No bud left between.

Do you get where this song’s going yet?

Ok.

Now, listen up.

Shiny, happy people,

this is a story about the sledgehammer

and how it finds its way between your teeth.

This is the story about the ice pick

that finds your brain in the dark and goes

sound of someone screaming

This is a story about people living bad

and how it only gets worse when you start to beg.

Yeah,

We’ve been living rough

Sleeping with no bed.

We’ve been feeling tilted

With a sledgehammer to the head.

Sledgehammer to the head,

Sledgehammer to the head,

When are we gonna talk about the sledgehammer to the head?

Int:

Censor beep

“Warning: this content may be disturbing to some people.”

V2:

So they hid the paper trail

and left us with the dirt

Said, “Don’t worry, everyone, I’ll write an IOU note.”

But they don’t see the man hanging from a fucking tree

or the ghost of the oak that haunts you and me.

Let’s go again-

I’m just a girl with no body and no face to call my own.

Do you know where this song’s going yet?

No?

Called out of line by politicians,

I used to trust time.

“Just wait, be patient, you’ll get your day soon-”

But now it’s all too late and I’m coming for you too.

C:

This song’s about the bellies that will never get full

This song’s about the leaky faucet covered with mold

and the kids who eat lead chips on the floor

while their parents get food stamps and try to hold the door

for men with no love,

no creed except for greed

no love for the sledgehammer

unless it’s hitting me.

Sledgehammer politics, politics,

it’s those goddamn politics,

bust a kneecap and they call that politics!

Int:

Mayor Daley voice

“Oh, great, another goddamn hippy!”

V4:

Haha, I’m just playin’!

Nah, seriously-

Hit me.

Ahem

I’m just a refugee bleeding on the boat.

Do you know where this song’s going yet?

Do you know where this song’s going yet?

Well, hey,

Well, okay,

I’m just a man with a hand around his neck

No room for me to breathe.

Ok?

Ok.

shouting/chanting/protest sample insert

V4:

So what are you gonna do now?

What are you gonna say?

Keep your chin up, boy,

Keep your chin up, girl,

Keep in mind what I say.

Kill your masters, slave,

and free yourself, too.

Take that sledgehammer that caved your face in

and use it like it was used against you.

B:

Now I know what you’re thinking…

“The sledgehammer can’t hit me!

I’m too big!

I’m too mean!

I’m too thin and too lean!”

Yeah.

Ok.

Run away from the crime scene.

But you won’t be running

when you find yourself in a cage-

Because that goddamn sledgehammer

will come down hard and break your legs…

Sound of someone screaming in pain

Now, what did I say?

C:

This song’s about the bellies that will never get full

This song’s about the leaky faucet covered with mold

and the kids who eat lead chips on the floor

while their parents get food stamps and try to hold the door

for men with no love,

no creed except for greed

no love for the sledgehammer

unless it’s hitting me.

Sledgehammer politics, politics,

it’s those goddamn politics,

bust a kneecap and they call that politics!

(x2)

Int:

Censor beep

“Alright, people, keep it moving!”

O:

“First they came for the socialists, and I did not speak out—because I was not a socialist.

Then they came for the trade unionists, and I did not speak out—because I was not a trade unionist.

Then they came for the Jews, and I did not speak out—because I was not a Jew.

Then they came for me—and there was no one left to speak for me.”

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