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One, two, a one, two, three, four Things were rather different in great-grandfather's day He just put a chain around their ankles And made them work for no pay He took everything they owned And yet still demanded more He did a bloody good job In taming the poor Now I'm rather more subtle, I say I'll tell you what I will do I'll do everything I can To try and help you And you'll be helping me, I say And I'll see that you're alright You can have a place of your own You can even pretend to be white And you won't have to worry I'll have a quiet word with your mates Oh, they'll be alright They'll have enough on their plate I'll put a bit in their mouth You just pull hard on the reins They'll do anything for you And they won't complain You'll be so much better off, I say You can share my paradise Just sign my piece of paper And I'll organise your life And it never fails, it does the trick It works every time So me and my dear wife And the family's doing fine Great grandad got his dukedom When slavery was abolished Dear old dad became a viscount When the empire was finished But times have changed for the better With freedom of choice We're a thousand times richer Q.E.D. his master's voice A dog stares into a grandpa trumpet Waits for his call to action Mute and obedient Standing to attention Look a little closer The dog is a woman She's working hard for a system That she can't understand Trapped inside a world Of labor and heat So that she and her children Will be able to eat The truth of this contract is old and fixed Where poor men are lured by the desire to be rich Where limited power is not given to men Where development aid is not wastefully spent Where work and education enforces this crap Where women work in the open yet live in a trap There's one solution and this is it So, don't get caught in the drama, fam And talk your shit