The Banality of Evil (Song for Albert Runcorn) - Harry And The Potters

Do you want to be a death eater today, Runcorn, Runcorn?

Do you want to be a death eater today, Runcorn, Runcorn?

Sending you home with a nosebleed

A day off as their accomplice

Your most productive day in years

We’ll see what we can repair

You’re getting paid but it’s never just a paycheck

What you do is who you are

Who it benefits is clear

Who it harms should keep you up at night

Ain’t no statues going up

If folks like you won’t bear the weight

Enforcing every injustice

As you look the other way

It don’t matter how you dress or

If you’re willing to put on the mask

They won’t need a death eater army

Oh, oh, oh

There’s always moral judgement

In administrative function

With people like you

They won’t need a death eater army

They won’t need a death eater army

They won’t need a death eater army

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh