Game’s Over

Now or Never Climate Coalition demonstrated at the Congressional Baseball game to demand, well, climate action now. As in, emergency. Several arrests.
Song by Meg Starr and DL.

Ciao, Hierarchy

Ciao, Hierarchy: A Zapatista-Rojava-Ukraine rally. With song. Wait for it.

Imagine Healthcare

Re-imagined Lennonism in service of a widely flouted human right.

Imagine you have healthcare,
it’s easy if you try
Freedom to choose your doctor,
no extra stuff to buy
Imagine 1st class treatment
when you’re unemployed

Imagine care for everyone,
no greedy middleman
No premium, no co-pay,
a single payer plan
Imagine long-term illness
but you don’t lose your home

You may say I’m a dreamer,
but we have a common wealth
I hope someday we’ll join up
And the world can live in health

Can you say “Universal”?
I wonder if you can?
Now try “Comprehensive”,
does that sound like a plan??
It’s worked for years in Europe,
Canada & Japan

You may say I’m a dreamer,
but we have a common wealth
I hope someday we’ll join them
And the world can live in health

BDS Mock Debate


OK OK It’s not a song. It’s a skit/play/dramedy. Performed in Chapel Hill, 2017.

The 1st 12 Days of Biden


The possibly incoming President hasn’t specifically told me he doesn’t want my input on what to do in his first twelve days, so here he goes. Memo sent.
Vocals by Dave Lippman and Ellen Davidson

On his first day in the White House, the voters said to Joe
Close the camps, set the families free

On his second day in the White House, the voters said to Joe
Get brokers to sell groceries
And fully fund recovery

On his third day in the White House, the voters said to Joe
Rejoin Paris climate
Outlaw all fracking
Come on, act like you love the earth

On his fourth day in the White House, the voters said to Joe
Pass the Green New Deal
I know you oppose it
But the people want it
Do you want to save the planet or not?

On his fifth day in the White House, the voters said to Joe
Medicare for all
Even though you hate it, cause it’s, ugh, socialism
69% have said do it now

On his sixth day in the White House, the voters said to Joe
End the endless wars
Why not start with Yemen
Cut your ties to Saudi royal
Petro-dollar fascist bums
Fuck their oil, buy yourself a windmill

On his seventh day in the White House, the voters said to Joe
Fire all the cops who kill with guns and knees
End white supremacy (long day!)
Teach whites to appreciate the neighbors they’ve oppressed
De-segregate and pay what Black folks are owed

On his eighth day in the White House, the voters said to Joe
Rejoin the Iran nuclear deal
Everyone’s in, only we are out
They are not the prob
No BS-ing, stop aggressing
Empire is done
Put your hawkish right wing self behind you…and us

On his ninth day in the White House, the voters said to Joe
End support for Israel’s
Settler colonial
Racist apartheid
Ethnic cleansing practice
Of genocide
Which is pretty much exactly what was done right here
By our founding fathers and their kids

On his tenth day in the White House, the voters said to Joe
Kill the electoral college
It was racist then, not much better now
Don’t gerrymander
Fund the post office
Abolish states rights
If you really truly want to see democracy
Then abolish the Senate as well

On his eleventh day in the White House, the voters said to Joe
Rescind travel bans
Nationalize Facebook, Amazon and Google
Bankers go to prison, not into the cabinet
It’s time to issue
An Executive order
for those who don’t like science
and would rather kill us all
Take a walk off the edge of the Earth

On his twelfth day in the White House, the voters said to Joe
Federalize elections with rank choice voting
Split the Democrats so people have a party
Let the people in
From countries we’ve destroyed
and Mr Biden
Tear down this wall
Triple the Supreme Court so that Roe v Wade is safe
And stop smelling women’s hair

We Demand Democracy


At Uptown Manhattan victory demo, a freshly-minted song (with moldy oldy tune). Part of the song is here, and the rest is here:

Our democracy is permanently mired in distress
We are sick and tired of being sick and tired of this mess
Two party oligopoly that blocks out all the rest
Let’s end this system now

Cho:
Let’s democratize elections
We need voting right protections
Stop Suppression hate and greed
Choose rank choice voting, yes indeed
We demand democracy

We have fought to get the vote for blacks and women and ex-cons
They have tried to block us out, those white supremist devil’s spawns
They will fight to their last breath of their demographic death
But the people now are woke

Cho:
It is past time to acknowledge
We’re so over the electoral college
Supreme Court overhaul
And shut the Senate down y’all
We demand democracy

We will fight for rights of immigrants, for sure most of us are
To the killing of black youth by cops we must say au revoir
And a woman’s right to choose is not a thing you can refuse
We will go marching on

You have tried to kill the postal service, lied about the mail
You have deputized your brown shirts but it’s all to no avail
Even with Fox news your coup attempts and threats cannot prevail
Cause we are in the streets

Cho:
Solidarity forever
Forward ever, backward never
It’s the people who decide
It is time to turn the tide
We demand democracy

Please Mr. Boastman – live at Harlem Post Office


Democracy’s defender is the post office. Who knew? Yes, P.T. Trumpum wants
to stop voters by any means necessary. We all know there’s fraud in the White House, but who knew it was in the mail? The White House, that’s who.

Wait
Oh yes, wait a minute Mister Boast-Man
Wai-ai-ai-ait Mr Boastman

Mr Boastman called the post office a joke
I have to ask, what does he smoke?
He’d rather give our billions to Boeing
Sometimes we don’t know from which
Airhole he’s blowing

They made them pay retirement in advance
72 billion, they couldn’t finance
No other business could do that and survive
Then they hand us that privatizin’ jive

Post Office dates to 1775
Thanks to the blue your medicines will arrive
Will they destroy everything we do better
Or will democracy become a dead letter

They say use DHL and Fed Ex
The private sector is better than sex
But Fed Ex prices make poor folk nervous
And even Amazon uses the postal service

So many people have no bank account
They can’t afford the minimum amount
Insteada lettiin’ the post office tank
We really ought to have a postal bank

All these attacks are totally fake
It’s the unions that they want to break
They want to put democracy up for sale
And to be sure they hate vote by mail

The postal service is our crown jewel
Don’t let it be killed by this greedy fool
Please send the Congress,
The Congress a letter
Tell the reps that they could do better

Wait
Oh yes, wait a minute Mister Boast-Man
Wai-ai-ai-ait Mr Boastman
Before we are toast, man, look and see
Deliver de letter, no one does it better

End the Terror Now


John Brown acted in Solidarity – is that why the two songs are the same? Here’s a re-twist, updated for the present ongoing uprising, with a few suggestions for the disposition of the police problem.

In the cities and the villages
A gang disturbs the peace
They attack the darker people
And it never does decrease
They have weapons, they have badges
They are known as the police
Let’s end the terror now

Glory glory let’s defund them
No small changes, just home-run them
They don’t serve, they don’t protect
So it’s high time we elect
To end the terror now

We have sought accountability, it never has worked out
We’ve relied on body cams that sometimes seem to fizzle out
Offered sessions in de-escalation they just yawn and pout
Racism marches on—–

They have taken untold black lives
For no cause but hate and fear
Of inequality they are
The sharp point of the spear
Now the people have awoken
And until justice is here
We will go marching on

Glory glory let’s disband them
We don’t mean to just re-brand them
Preserving order is their trust
But the order is unjust
Let’s end the terror now

In their hands is placed the power
To bring terror to the streets
Men must cower, women worry
Just as if the cops wore sheets
Their rule is illegitimate
We know, we’ve brought receipts
Let’s end the terror now-

We must organize society the way some folks have done
Building power from the neighborhoods would be a lot of fun
Fund the social needs and you will see that no one needs a gun
And the cops could get real jobs-

Glory, glory let’s disarm them
It is clear we cannot charm them
We don’t need these robo-cops
Executing traffic stops
Let’s end the terror now

Mental illness, family violence, yes and homelessness as well
Never should result in death dealt out by those sent to compel
Send a psych tech with a net, not trigger-happy personnel
Calm down the evening news

Glory, glory let’s replace them
Find the worst ones and deep space them
We’re not signing no more checks
To the Cop-prison complex
Let’s end the terror now