The Left Is Right

It begins

When we chain ourselves to the ATMs

Make a mess

When we pitch our tents on the statehouse steps

Now we’re taking it

Now we’re taking it back

Now we’re taking it

Now we’re taking it back

For the greater good

Goddamn Robin Hoods

Fan the flames

Serve them cocktails down at the Stock Exchange

Hear the screams

Take our baseball bats to the limousines

They’ll be talking us

They’ll be talking us up

They’ll be talking us

They’ll be talking us up

To the journalists

If there’s any left

You know the Sixties proved that change is hit or miss

Every bloody pacifist concedes the truth

If one must die to save the ninety-nine

Maybe it’s justified

The left is right

We’re doomed