He said: "You know who didn´t help us?"

listen to the song here: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/blombird/you-know-who-didnt-help-us

Blombird is an independent Norwegian artist and political satirist based in Arendal, Norway. Blombird's work blends sharp, provocative lyrics with music that critiques power structures, media manipulation, elite narratives, and societal hypocrisy. Drawing from a professional background as a trained nurse with additional education in music, health, crisis and disaster psychology, Blombird also directs children's and youth choirs in Arendal. This work focuses on preventive health, emotional resilience, healing relationships, and transforming care through music—experiences that inform the satirical edge in the songs.
Blombird emerged as a musical voice in the mid-2020s, using satire to amplify underrepresented perspectives, empower women, and challenge dominant narratives. The music often incorporates elements of hip-hop/rap, R&B/soul influences, and protest-song energy, with lyrics that mix dark humor, direct roasts, and commentary on current events. Blombird has embraced AI tools in the creative process—feeding personal vocal tracks, melodies, and lyrics into them—while maintaining artistic ownership and releasing on major platforms like Spotify, Apple Music, YouTube, Deezer, Tidal, and iHeartRadio.
Key Themes and Style
Blombird's output centers on political satire, targeting figures like Donald Trump, media influence, censorship, and scandals (notably Epstein-related references). Songs frequently reference 2025–2026 headlines, including Trump's "Board of Peace" initiative (a $1B-per-seat geopolitical club launched amid controversy), Epstein files, Greenland ambitions, oil rigs, and regime critiques. The tone is unapologetic, savage, and humorous—described as "savage lyrics with zero chill" and "the roast we didn't know we needed."

He talks in turns, then turns again
Says «we might bomb»
Then «don’t know when»
Says he knows, then says he don’t
Set a line, then says he won’t
Talks in circles, thinks control
Never trust a leaking A-hole

He says «relax» while lighting fuses
Can’t keep track of own excuses
Maybe war and maybe peace
He´s that peace guy, ask his niece
If this is strength, then what’s collapse?
You can’t rely on a brain prolapse

He says: You know who didn’t help us?
France you Frenchy baguette-land
Germany, com`on, you raised your hand
Norway, you Albert nobel fraud
And whats the hype ´bout AI-Claude??

You know who didn’t help us?
UK, psycho dobbeldecker wrecker
Japan, I know you like surprises to
Israel, will always love you!!
And Sweden, you horror neutral guy
You don´t even fucking try

«Didn’t help us» names the crew
While they bleed defending you
«Jail the press» he says out loud
but writers today gets funded by the
Crowd

May he take a swim in Monongahela
Or soon take a presidential
exchange in Venezuela…