Anarchy in the Land of the Brave

Steph Something - Composition, Melody, Lyrics, Guitars, Vocals Alex Bevacqua - Drums, Bass, Production Anarchy in the Land of the Brave The homeless only getting more homeless Tied up in red tape and orange glaze Anarchy is the order In the land of the brave Dismantling and placing bets The worse they make it the more power they think they can get But we've got morals and we've got brains I think it's time we take back the reins (Dare I say.... fascisim) Bound up in new directives And endless empty invectives Surrounding all the huddled masses Oh this situation is getting serious Dismantling and placing bets The worse they make it the more power they think they can get But we've got morals and we've got brains I think it's time we take back the reins At the last supper who decides who will eat In the corridores of power and condescension Who will read the entrails and who'll be saved By the grace of god in red, white and blue Held to account by the depraved Oh anarchy has come to the land of The brave © Stephanie Gilliard 2025