You can’t own the
entire planet
How come you don’t
know this

You don’t deserve
all the reserves
Wake up Freddie
Freeloader



Miles -

Oh Freddie
Freddie Freeloader
You don’t need to own things
All in nature is free
You’ve no empathy
Or sense that we
Can flourish each day
Just by dancing
On this life-giving sphere
We are thanking this
Magic stage set
That keeps us alive
So, think about how you might
Partner those with - nothing
Who help life survive
Who listen without needing
To produce profits


As you’re bound to do
Stop poisoning our food
So you can fill up your vast
Bank accounts
Costing us the planet
Listen Fred
The love that we show
Has life giving rhythms
That are tuned to the planets
Take this
Newfound energy
It can sooth you
Free by birth right
But Freddie Freeloader
Can you tell us what
You can give us in return
Can you delight us
Can you swing with the stars
Or flow towards us like
The graceful waves that roll in
Out of the blue
From the world’s
Azure sea
To wash you and to wash me

Solo words -

You attack us
And imprison us
Yet you pay no taxes
You’re free to criticise
And you tell us cruel lies
Blinded by the fantasies
Reverberating
In your empty head
You create smokescreens
Called media campaigns
So you can blame people
And not know self-reflection
Or have any idea what your
Redemption might be
Or even know that you
Could easily spring out
Of this ravaged condition
And begin to find the
Faultless love you often
Heard about and longed for
Before you started living apart
From your sad defeated heart
And with a shady head full
Of implausible desires
You began hurling yourself Against our delicate dreams
Like a giant tsunami
Eager to break us
Your greedy eyes hunting
In the rubble for profit
Without any kind of clue
That enchantment
Might be a quality
That could belong to you
Without any sight of kindness
Just strife without the relief of
Celebrating life
Without knowing how
To blend with the angels
Because your heart isn’t
In it as you are too busy
Enforcing yourself
To remain in a synthetic
World of murky coldness
A quality you invented for
Your permanent condition
To give you an excuse to
Return often to this place
Where life strolls you along
And puts you to sleep
Far away from yourself


All Brass

You can’t own the
entire planet
How come you don’t
know this

You don’t deserve
all the reserves
Wake up Freddie
Freeloader