Times Change - Bosses Don't 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'll do - I'll do everything I can
to try and help you And you'll be helping me," I
say, "I'll see that you're alright You can have a
place of your won, you can even pretend to be
white. And you won't have to wrry, I'll have a
quiet word with your mates Oh they'll be alright,
they'll have enough on their plates I'll put a bit
in their mouths; you just pull hard on the reins
They'll do anything for you and they won't
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/DcWcomplain... 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 Dead old dad became a Viscount when the
Empire was finished But times have changed, and
for the better, with freedom of choice - We're a
thousand times richer, QED His Master's Voice What
could be worse than under the fist of this white
man, and pay him to oppress you? The answer is to
live under the fist of the black man who is living
under the fist of the white man; and such was, and
still is, the sotry of African women.