Born was I not yesterday.
I did not float up the Bann in a bubble.
Pay the piper or the rats return.
All the fat cats are gonna need feeding.
When the birds above your head.
Refuse to sing or peck your bread.
And the books which you've never read.
Torment you for the life you've led.
Don't sell me down the river.
Don't hang me out to dry.
Clap your hands, bang your pots and pans.
Because we're all in this together.
Run and hide while you're still alive.
Now you're part of the propaganda.
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Irish singer-songwriter Sarah E. Cullen bares her heart over pastoral folk arrangements enshrouded in a dream-pop haze. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 29, 2021