(Verse 1) [Man's Voice]: I play my chords to do some good. [Choir]: Just like a good man should! [Man's Voice]: They bring the filth into our hood. [Choir]: Where honest people stood! [Man's Voice]: They build the coffins, break the law. [Choir]: The worst we ever saw! (Chorus) [Man's Voice]: No one can take this dirty game! [Choir]: It is a crying shame! [Man's Voice]: No one can take this corporate lie! [Choir]: We watch the country die! [Man's Voice]: I grab my broom, I play my song. [Choir]: And sweep 'em right along! (Verse 2)
[Man's Voice]: They live in palaces of gold. [Choir]: And leave us in the cold! [Man's Voice]: The public money has been sold. [Choir]: Just like the prophets told! [Man's Voice]: Their politicians have no heart. [Choir]: They tear our lives apart! (Chorus) [Man's Voice]: No one can take this dirty game! [Choir]: It is a crying shame! [Man's Voice]: No one can take this corporate lie! [Choir]: We watch the country die! [Man's Voice]: I grab my broom, I play my song. [Choir]: And sweep 'em right along! (Outro) [Man's Voice]: This heavy blues will clean my soul... [Choir]: And make the broken whole! [Man's Voice]: My old guitar will lead the way... [Choir]: To sweep 'em far away! [Man's Voice]: Yeah, sweep 'em away.
(Verse 1) [Man's Voice]: I play my chords to do some good. [Choir]: Just like a good man should! [Man's Voice]: They bring the filth into our hood. [Choir]: Where honest people stood! [Man's Voice]: They build the coffins, break the law. [Choir]: The worst we ever saw! (Chorus) [Man's Voice]: No one can take this dirty game! [Choir]: It is a crying shame! [Man's Voice]: No one can take this corporate lie! [Choir]: We watch the country die! [Man's Voice]: I grab my broom, I play my song. [Choir]: And sweep 'em right along! (Verse 2) [Man's Voice]: They live in palaces of gold. [Choir]: And leave us in the cold! [Man's Voice]: The public money has been sold. [Choir]: Just like the prophets told! [Man's Voice]: Their politicians have no heart. [Choir]: They tear our lives apart! (Chorus) [Man's Voice]: No one can take this dirty game! [Choir]: It is a crying shame! [Man's Voice]: No one can take this corporate lie! [Choir]: We watch the country die! [Man's Voice]: I grab my broom, I play my song. [Choir]: And sweep 'em right along! (Outro) [Man's Voice]: This heavy blues will clean my soul... [Choir]: And make the broken whole! [Man's Voice]: My old guitar will lead the way... [Choir]: To sweep 'em far away! [Man's Voice]: Yeah, sweep 'em away.
Estilo de música
Traditional Blues; Guitars, Gass Guitar, Harmonic (gaita de boca), Drumers; Man's voice (Ask); Vocal voices (Response)