Indie-street we hear the beat
of warning drums
Indie-halls we feel vibrations
from uniform footfalls
Indie-town we gather round
en-masse
to carry high the banners of
free speech
Sometimes we have to
choose a side
because the fence indeed
will our ass
prick with splinters
it is to show our
solidarity
when bigotry raises up it's
ugly head
let's get behind our Indie-lightful
friend
show her we agree with all
she's done
because Indie-end it's
all that we have
left