Occupyin' Blues Today we made the news They told us to go Nothin' sleepin' on concrete can grow
It’s their tea So don’t take it The ones who got nothing Want someone to share it Where they sit No matter The whole thing Will just get swept Under another rug
The limo’s are full Of unrepentant braces Full of themselves Throwing dimes at the faces Of the poor But they’ll be back And take that too Because the money Is for them And not for me And not for you
Occupyin' Blues Today we made the news They told us to go Nothin' sleepin' on concrete can grow
They think it’s over You got your rights So why you complainin’ It was better When they were sayin’ You was a lazy good for nothing Now they think it’s fixed You see yourself In a big White House But it’s no big thing To them
There’s no hoses or whips Instead you get pink slips Maybe it’s better now Instead of stringin’ They just singin’ That song about boot straps And all So it’s just words They don’t hurt Do they?
Occupyin' Blues Today we made the news They told us to go Nothin' sleepin' on concrete can grow
There’s a problem though Some of the complainin’ By folks who were never livin' On the streets like poor folk It's getting’ a little close to home ‘Cause they look like them Acted like them Except now they’re not And they’re sweatin’ ‘Cause they know the game
But there’s no guiltin’ No remorsin’ About lootin’ Or pollutin’ No sir They might be pausin’ ‘Cause your causin’ Some kind of ruckus But they’ll be back to schemin’ And you’ll be dreamin’ ‘Bout the time you thought You was somthin’ On the streets Protestin’ And occupyin’ While the police was arrestin’ The gutter rats for nothin’ But exercisin’ Their rights to be assemblin’ It's right there In the Constitution Or so they were sayin’
Occupyin' Blues Today we made the news They told us to go Nothin' sleepin' on concrete can grow
Copyright 2011. All Rights Reserved. Mark Lecuona
Whether this is any good or not it's written as a protest song in the most respected Dylan (as in Bob) vein...Just imagine it being sung like Subterranean Homesick Blues. Very aggressive with a ton of cynicism....
I woke up this morning and noticed they made them leave last night... Even in Austin where protest is a sacred right I guess the city fathers decided enough is enough....