(to the tune of "Democracy")

It's comin’ through the tears and angry shouts
From Palestinians on the ground without a house
It's comin’ from the just who realize they must
If peace shall ever come for anyone
From the victims losing homes
and white phosphorus still burning
From those children's broken bones
Hopes of refugees returning
The Boycott Call is comin'... to the USA

It's comin right through the Apartheid Wall
Through those of conscience, and those who came and saw
On Arab streets and avenues
Amongst the righteous Jews
Even echoing through academic halls
It comes with every settler gang that Israel’s lettin’ loose
Every time they close the crossings, and tighten up that noose.
The boycott call is comin'... to the USA