I lost my job, my car and my house

When ten thousand miles away some guy clicked on a mouse

He didn’t know me, we never spoke

He didn’t ask my opinion or canvas for my vote

I guess it’s true, nobody cares

'Til those petrol bombs come spinning through the air

Gotta find a way to hold them to account

Before they find a way to snuff our voices out

– Billy Bragg, NPWA