Текст (слова) песни: Chumbawamba - Commercial Break
I`m the wife of the boss of the company And I always make my husband answer to me With what he says about the blacks, I totally agree The main problem is, they`re not civilized, you see Look at the way that they squabble between themselves Rioting at funerals--they`ll surely go to hell If you gave them nice houses, they`d only burn them down You don`t get that in a white man`s town And boycotting products won`t do them any good You see they need the trade to help buy food And when I visit my niece on her beautiful homestead The blacks who work for her seem really quite content So I`ll agree with my husband--let things stay as they are That`s always been his motto, and we`ve gone far
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