Billionaires Bring Chainsaws to Town
(Protest Blues / Folk Style)
[Verse 1]
They came in laughing, they came in loud,
Riding high on a money-made cloud.
One hand on the wheel, one hand on the crown,
And a chainsaw in their luggage when they roll into town.
[Chorus]
Oh, the billionaires bring their chainsaws to town,
Cut through all the people, burning it down.
Don’t need a blade, just a cold, hard frown—
When the billionaires bring their chainsaws to town.
[Verse 2]
Flick of a switch, and the lights go black,
No Social Security, no Medicare back.
They don’t need a weapon, don’t need no knife,
They can slice up your future, cut out your life.
[Chorus]
Oh, the billionaires bring their chainsaws to town,
Cut through all the people, burning it down.
Don’t need a blade, just a cold, hard frown—
When the billionaires bring their chainsaws to town.
[Bridge]
You work your whole life, pay your dues,
Then they take it all like they got nothing to lose.
Ain’t a horror movie, ain’t a joke,
When they take your last dime, then they watch you choke.
[Outro]
Count all your pennies, hold onto your ground,
They’ll swing blades forever, till there’s no one around.
We gotta stand up, gotta fight back right now—
Before the billionaires bring their chainsaws to town.
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