The Great American Heist
Yeah, Reagan, Trump, and their billionaire ties—Ridin’ high while the middle class dies. 🎶
[Verse 1]
Back in the days of the factory line,
A man could work hard and do just fine,
But a storm rolled in with a TV smile,
Promisin’ gold while robbin’ blind.
Reagan lit the fuse in ’81,
Said “trickle down,” but it rained for none,
They sold us dreams, they sold our rights,
Welcome, friends, to the great heist night.
[Chorus]
🎶 It’s the Great American Heist,
They took our wages, sold our lives,
From the factory floor to the farmland dust,
They bought our hope, they stole our trust.
Yeah, Reagan, Trump, and their billionaire ties—
Ridin’ high while the middle class dies. 🎶
[Verse 2]
Trump came ‘round with a brand-new crown,
Said he’d lift us up while tearin’ us down,
With gold-plated lies and a Mar-a-Lardo grin,
He threw the gates wide, let the rich roll in.
Now Wall Street kings and oil barons feast,
While working folks get the scraps, at least,
They called it freedom, they called it fair,
But the devil’s deal was signed right there.
[Chorus]
🎶 It’s the Great American Heist,
They took our wages, sold our lives,
From the heartland towns to the city lights,
They’re laughin’ loud in their Gilded Heights.
Yeah, Reagan, Trump, and their billionaire ties—
Turned our dreams into gold-plated lies. 🎶
[Outro – Spoken, over fading guitar]
So raise your glass to the workin’ kind,
To the ones left out and left behind.
They stole the middle, they sold the dream—
Now we’re just ghosts in their gilded scheme.