Hunger below us The heavens are dead Baffling reason You wanted candor, nativism, white indifference And no shining city Tragic papacy Dimwitted bigot Misplacing sympathies From on your cross Tell them who matters Policing cities in ruin It blows my mind How these nazis Took the stage And pandered to your deepest fears Dead and cold, the gipper must be rolling in his grave Some hoped for light Most chose gold Lambs to the slaughter Dragged by the fringe You all laughed until it f**ing happened Never again Again and again Never again is f**ing happening Never again Again and again Again Persona non grata Persona non grata Persona non grata