When The Fascists Come Marchin' HomeWhen The Fascists Come Marchin' HomeWhen The Fascists Come Marchin' Home by Militant-Poet
In march the haughty Thatcherites,
Dismantle all the worker's rights,
The worker is the owner's tool
And he'll take his pick from the labor-pool,
And we'll all be fools when Thatcher comes marchin' home!
In march the fabled Reaganaughts,
Tax and health and spending-cuts,
Labor is crushed and the jobs ship out,
And the rest of us we can just all do without,
And we'll drown in doubt when Reagan comes marchin' home!
In march the Bush apologists,
Fodder for psychologists,
War is peace and love is hate,
And we'll herald the coming surveillance-state.
We've a date with fate when
Internal Contradictions Internal ContradictionsInternal Contradictions by Militant-Poet
We see they've took to smashing
Those States they helped create,
As States tried vainly fashioning
Some welfare as of late.
And so they seek a vacuum, but
When States are all destroyed
The Market's darker forces come
To cull the unemployed.
So woe to men of money
Who sell all humans cheap,
Waking slumb'ring giants that
They can't put back to sleep!