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They told me the devil wore a blue rosette©️

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[Intro – Spoken, over a slow, rolling bassline and distant rain] Yo. I ain't rushing this one. Some things you gotta say slow. So they sink in. They told you the left was for the people. They told you Labour was for the workers. Then they sent your kids to war. They sold your council flats. They bussed in the cheap labour and called you racist for noticing. The devil don't wear a blue tie, boss man. He wears a red one. And he smiles when he stabs you. Let it breathe. [Verse 1 – Slow, deliberate, every bar lands] They told me the devil wore a blue rosette So I voted red And I've been paying for it ever since Tony Blair That smiling, polished, perfect face Sent us to Iraq On a dossier full of waste Dr. David Kelly dead in the woods And the man who wrote the lie? He's a knight. He's good. Mandelson back again Third time, fourth time, fifth Selling influence to the highest bidder That's the gift Peter and the islands Peter and the cash Peter and the friends he keeps The ones that never get asked But the rosette stays red And the faithful stay quiet 'Cos if you question Labour Then you're starting a riot [Chorus – Slower, heavier, anthemic] The devil is a democrat He'll shake your hand and smile Then he'll sell your town to Dubai And tell you it's worthwhile The devil is a democrat He wears a red machine He'll call you racist, call you thick And keep the system clean The devil is a democrat The left hand of the state He'll take your vote, take your trust And leave you with the hate The devil is a democrat Don't tell me that I'm wrong I've been watching him for forty years And the devil's been there all along [Verse 2 – Slow, rolling, more space between lines] They call it progress They call it change While they bus in the labour And they call you deranged For saying your wages are dropping Your streets are unrecognised For noticing your daughter's school Is now a different kind They call it diversity They call it being kind While the unions get the silence And the bankers get the wine The working class were the ones Who built the Labour name Now they're the ones the Labour Party Treats like they're to blame Go on any estate Ask them how they feel They'll tell you Labour left them And they'll tell you it's real But call it out on camera And you'll get the same reply "You're far right, you're racist You're the reason, don't ask why" [Chorus – Slower, heavier, anthemic] The devil is a democrat He'll shake your hand and smile Then he'll sell your town to Dubai And tell you it's worthwhile The devil is a democrat He wears a red machine He'll call you racist, call you thick And keep the system clean The devil is a democrat The left hand of the state He'll take your vote, take your trust And leave you with the hate The devil is a democrat Don't tell me that I'm wrong I've been watching him for forty years And the devil's been there all along [Bridge – Stripped back, just bass and voice, slow, raw] They'll tell you the Tories are the enemy And the Tories are rotten Don't get me wrong They took the bribes They broke the rules They partied while your nan died alone But the trick they play Is making you think It's a two-team game Red versus blue Left versus right And you pick your side And you hate the other And you never notice the two of them Shaking hands behind the curtain Same donors Same interests Same gravy train Same contempt for you So don't tell me the devil's only blue I've seen him in red And I've seen him wearing a scarf Singing "Things Can Only Get Better" While he sold the country Out from under your feet [Verse 3 – Slow, heavy, every line a hammer] Starmer The lawyer The man of the law Prosecuted the protestors Then applauded the war Two-child benefit cap He kept it in place And he looked at the starving kids And he didn't change his face Said "I've got to be fiscally responsible" While the pensioners freeze And the food banks are full They'll call you a fascist For saying the truth But they'll call you a hero For funding the troops To fight a war for a corporate elite While your kid can't get a dentist Can't get a street Can't get a house Can't get a job Can't get a vote That isn't part of the mob Of the red and the blue And the yellow and green All dancing together On the same rotten scene [Verse 4 – Slow, deliberate, still raw] And the ones who came here legally Worked and paid Are told to leave Or told to be afraid While the ones at the top Who broke every rule Get peerages, directorships And a private school For their kids For their mates For the class that never falls They build the walls around themselves And call it "Parliament halls" So don't tell me it's left or right That's the trick they play To keep you fighting your neighbour While they steal your pay The devil is a democrat The devil is a Tory The devil is a Lib Dem With a different kind of story The devil is the system That pretends to be your friend And takes your vote And takes your trust And takes it to the end