Two Prophetic & Haunting New Zealand Songs Played Live on Ukulele

So I wanted to play what I have been referring To on this tour as "The New Zealand Trilogy" My history with this place is pretty weird and coincidental And synchronicity has visited me quite a Few times when I've been touring in this country I was here some years ago, again at the end of a tour, tired And I was supposed to play a show in Christchurch And I came, as I did this time, up to Napier to visit my friend Kya Just for a couple of days, to take a few moments off And then I was at the airport in Napier About to board a flight to Christchurch And all of a sudden, all of the planes were cancelled Because there was an earthquake And it turns out that the venue that I was supposed To be playing that night in Christchurch was gone And had I been in that venue eight hours later I would have been, with all of the people in the venue Very possibly killed And a lot like this round, it's just really strange The coincidences that happen to you as You're moving through the world, and touring And on another tour, right around the same time I had written this song, this spontaneous song about Tasmania It was basically a song about pubic hair And then a week or so later, I found myself touring here And someone made a snide comment saying "Oh, you wrote a song for the Australians, what about us? We don't ever get a song." And I was like, I'm so tired. I'm at the end of tour Don't make me do it, but there I was backstage In a little club in Wellington, thinking oh, this poor country I should write a song for them too So I did This is that song But it takes on a really strange new meaning When you consider where I wound up nine years later I'm gonna play it for you now, and you'll Understand in a second, it goes like this New Zealand, New Zealand You caught me on an awful day My little life is all fucked up My psyche is in disarray New Zealand, New Zealand I wish I could enjoy you more I wish I had more time to see Your cliffsides and your blackened shores New Zealand, New Zealand I don't know why I tour this way Trapped inside an aeroplane And twittering the scenery New Zealand, New Zealand I feel like shit, what can I say? My period is six days late My pubic hair is turning gray But I don't believe in the beauty standard And there's no way that I'm pregnant So it's technically okay Everything is so beautiful here The people on Cuba Street drinking their beer I wish I could stay here and never go home I wish I could be just like Holly Hunter in The Piano And not have to talk to anyone Even though there's technically nothing wrong with my voice And just play piano And make love to hot local boys New Zealand, New Zealand You caught me at the end of tour My psyche is collapsing And I cannot do this any more New Zealand, New Zealand My song is coming to an end I hope you have enjoyed it And I hope I get my period I hope I haven't grossed you out But that's what you get when you ask me To write a song about your country in twenty minutes Thank you So that was that master work And then I thought it would be funny In mid-March when I was playing these songs I was touring in Auckland and Christchurch And in both cases I almost nearly cancelled the show Because of what was going on with Covid And you can imagine, this was March 14th, 15th Things were just very strange And the venue didn't really know what to do And I didn't really know what to do And the people in the crowd didn't really know what to do And everyone was like, "We'll use hand sanitizer, it'll be great!" Looking back, we were just very lucky I had just flown from Melbourne I could have well been carrying Covid and spitting on everyone But that didn't happen, so I dodged a bullet But I thought it would be funny if I played a new song Which I'll play for you Kind of as a time capsule Kind of an extension of that song But updated for what was happening on whatever it was March 14th To the people of Auckland And it went like this Hello Aotearoa Good evening, kia ora I am from a country that's far, far away And my country's been having a very bad day There is news of a virus There are racists and violence Yes, the crisis and climate's not mild And our leader's a psychopath child But now I'm here in Auckland And now things could get awkward If the news keeps on going this way It could be that I'll be forced to stay But as long as I can send For my son and my husband Who are over the Tasman Well, things won't be that bad, then I think this is a really great place To watch the fall of the human race You've got fantastic coffee and beer Yes, if the shit's gonna hit the fan New Zealand, I think I'll stay here