Lyrics

They call it big, they call it bold,
But the truth is heavy, the story cold.
It ain’t beautiful, nah t’s breaking us down,
We gon’ rise with the facts, spread truth all around.

They call it beautiful, but it’s broken and wrong,
Cuts to our healthcare while the rich get strong.
Paper full of promises that only deceive,
Big, beautiful bill what a web they weave.

Tax breaks stacked for the millionaires’ hands,
Working folks hustlin’ just to cover demands.
“Overtime free,” but the math don’t lie,
Check still too small, bills still too high.

Hospitals closing, no Medicaid to call,
Ten million left with no doctor at all.
They sell it like progress, but it’s pain in disguise,
Med-eh-sin denied while the wealth multiplies.

They call it beautiful, but it’s broken and wrong,
Cuts to our healthcare while the rich get strong.
Paper full of promises that only deceive,
Big, beautiful bill what a web they weave.

Three trillion deeper, deficit climb,
Borrowed from the future, stolen in time.
SNAP stripped down, hunger in the streets,
Children cryin’ while elites still feast.

Polls say no, but they push it through fast,
A bill built shaky it was never meant to last.
We ain’t fooled by the spin, we gon’ call out the lies,
Truth is the weapon that opens our eyes.

Say it loud it ain’t freedom, it’s a cage in disguise,
Big bill, small soul, full of empty ties.
Freedom ain’t debt, it ain’t hunger or pain,
It’s health, it’s housing, it’s breaking the chaynz.

We demand fairness, we demand what’s real,
Not cuts to the lifelines that help us heal.
From the city to the country, hear the people call,
This bill ain’t beautiful it betrays us all.

They call it beautiful, but it’s broken and wrong,
Cuts to our healthcare while the rich get strong.
Paper full of promises that only deceive,
Big, beautiful bill what a web they weave.

It ain’t beauty, it ain’t bold, it’s a burden we see,
But the power’s in the people, not the bill DC
No law can define how our spirits stand tall,
Big, beautiful lie ain’t beautiful at all.