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