House of the Epstein Crimes
Lyrics © 2026 Marcy Matasick and Sandy Schwartz
- Tune
- House of the Rising Sun
- Written by
- Marcy Matasick and Sandy Schwartz
- Gaggle
- Santa Fe
Familiar with the tune? Grab a hat, gather some friends, and sing it at your next action.
- Read the lyrics through once silently before singing.
- If the original tune is unfamiliar, look it up first.
- Modify freely. Every gaggle adapts songs to local issues.
There is a house in New Mexico
in sage and pinion pines
It was the ruin of many young girls:
The house of the Epstein crimes
The crystal chandeliers shone bright
upon the polished floors
But dread and darkness chilled the air,
and wept behind each door
No lullaby in that wide land,
to calm your frightened cries
No mamma’s care, no daddy’s hand
Just empty gilded lies
O daughters, hurt so deeply
now living with the pain,
you were so young, you could not know
you’d never be the same
Coyotes wail where children prayed
for help
but no one heard
Now Bondi locked their truths away
The victims now are smeared
We must expose this cover-up
of wealthy powerful men,
their cruelties, depravities,
in the house of the Epstein sins
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