Chicago Style

with apologies to Graham Nash

Here original song here.

I posted this at the end of a previous post but figured it worth it's own day in the sun.

by Timothy Birdnow

So your brother's tagged and bagged
and they've laid him in the morgue
don''t you dare come to Chicago Mr. Trump
In a land that's full of gangsters
you can't expect things to be fair
stay away from our Chicago, don't you bring the Guardsmen here

We have wrecked our city
we'll rearrange your face
they're dying
Rest in Peace

Politicians mug for cameras
demand no one comes up here
Don't you dare come to Chicago we cannot abide
We won't ask the President to help us
we'll just shoot his other ear
we can't let him fix our problems cause he's on the other side

We have wrecked our city
we'll rearrange your face
they're dying
Rest in Peace

(We can change) Yes, we can change the world
(Rearrange) Rearrange the world (It's dying)
If you believe in justice (It's dying)
And if you believe in freedom (It's dying)
Let a man live his own life (It's dying)
Rules and regulations, who needs them?
Open up the door for crooks and for whores
they're all dying

We fear people will be free and not need us
we dread the day comes soon
Don't you dare come to Chicago, hide your face
from the bodies in Lake Michigan
to the sandy lake shore dunes
Don't you dare come to Chicago, you'll expose our deep disgrace

We have wrecked our city
we'll rearrange your face
they're dying
Rest in Peace

(We can change) Yes, we can change the world
(Rearrange) Rearrange the world (It's dying)
If you believe in justice (It's dying)
And if you believe in freedom (It's dying)
Let a man live his own life (It's dying)
Rules and regulations, who needs them?
Open up the door for crooks and for whores
they're all dying

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