Help!

[Verse 1]
[Driving 1965 beat rhythm, bouncy bass, bright tambourine]
[Earnest lead vocal]
When the world was younger, just a couple years ago
We thought the system worked then someone blew the show
Now he’s at the wheel, the Middle East on fire
He tweets a drone strike and he takes the madness higher
He ripped his deals apart, he threw all rules away
Now global trade is bleeding out a little more each day!

[Chorus]
[Energetic pop-rock, brisk tempo]
[Tight call-and-response]
[Backing vocals with rich reverb:]Help us if you can!
[Nasal British lead:] The world is down!
[Backing vocals with rich reverb:] He’s trolling politics!
[Nasal British lead:] Just like a clown!
[Backing vocals with rich reverb:] Help us!
[Nasal British lead:] 'Cause he's gambling with the peace!
A fragile market and a burning Middle East!
(Help us, help us, ooh!)

[Verse 2]
[Steady driving beat, prominent acoustic guitar]
[Earnest lead vocal]
We watch his Freak show, paralyzed and anxious
While his words cannot overcome the blankness
And over in the Kremlin, Putin hides a grin
He doesn't have to fight, 'cause Donald lets him win!
While Xi Jinping in Beijing laughs behind his hand
The "America First" guy is wrecking his own land!

[Bridge]
[Panic tempo, high energy, pounding drums]
It's not a TV show, it's not a social tweet!
The world is not a prop under his feet!
The autocrats applaud, they love his vanity
While we are drowning in this mad insanity!

[Outro]
[Rhythm stops, ringing acoustic chords]
[Vocals slightly echoing]
When we were younger, so much younger than today...
...we never thought a single man could throw it all away.
We need some adults in the room!
Before he tweets us into doom!
Help us!
[Abrupt cut-off with a final heavy drum hit]
[End]

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[Intro] [Tight vocal harmonies fading into brisk acoustic strumming] [Backing vocals, snappy with reverb:] Help! [Urgent lead vocal with tape echo:] We need somebody! [Backing vocals, snappy with reverb:] Help! [Urgent lead vocal with tape echo:] Not just anybody! [Backing vocals, snappy with reverb:] Help! [Urgent lead vocal with tape echo:] We need sanity... [All:] HELP! [Verse 1] [Driving 1965 beat rhythm, bouncy bass, bright tambourine] [Earnest lead vocal] When the world was younger, just a couple years ago We thought the system worked then someone blew the show Now he’s at the wheel, the Middle East on fire He tweets a drone strike and he takes the madness higher He ripped his deals apart, he threw all rules away Now global trade is bleeding out a little more each day! [Chorus] [Energetic pop-rock, brisk tempo] [Tight call-and-response] [Backing vocals with rich reverb:]Help us if you can! [Nasal British lead:] The world is down! [Backing vocals with rich reverb:] He’s trolling politics! [Nasal British lead:] Just like a clown! [Backing vocals with rich reverb:] Help us! [Nasal British lead:] 'Cause he's gambling with the peace! A fragile market and a burning Middle East! (Help us, help us, ooh!) [Verse 2] [Steady driving beat, prominent acoustic guitar] [Earnest lead vocal] We watch his Freak show, paralyzed and anxious While his words cannot overcome the blankness And over in the Kremlin, Putin hides a grin He doesn't have to fight, 'cause Donald lets him win! While Xi Jinping in Beijing laughs behind his hand The "America First" guy is wrecking his own land! [Chorus] [Energetic pop-rock, brisk tempo] [Tight call-and-response] [Backing vocals with rich reverb:]Help us if you can! [Nasal British lead:] The world is down! [Backing vocals with rich reverb:] He’s trolling politics! [Nasal British lead:] Just like a clown! [Backing vocals with rich reverb:] Help us! [Nasal British lead:] 'Cause he's gambling with the peace! A fragile market and a burning Middle East! (Help us, help us, ooh!) [Bridge] [Panic tempo, high energy, pounding drums] It's not a TV show, it's not a social tweet! The world is not a prop under his feet! The autocrats applaud, they love his vanity While we are drowning in this mad insanity! [Outro] [Rhythm stops, ringing acoustic chords] [Vocals slightly echoing] When we were younger, so much younger than today... ...we never thought a single man could throw it all away. We need some adults in the room! Before he tweets us into doom! Help us! [Abrupt cut-off with a final heavy drum hit] [End]

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