Tác giả : Chumbawamba
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Said the party to the ad-man 
We'll conjure up a gimmick 
The way to lead an ass 
Is with a carrot and a stick 
Dig down for minorities 
Promise them concessions 
Ride in on their backs 
And then teach them all a lesson 
Unemployment means depression 
You're just victims of the recession 
We can count on their support 
If we can channel their emotions 
(chorus) 
Populate the wasteland 
Between leisure and the grave 
Work and pray and place your vote 
And some day you'll be saved 
All these myths come tailor-made 
To suit the company director 
Myths that praise the dignity 
Of cheap, disposable labor 
Two different routes 
To an industrial heaven 
Work for boss and parliament 
And all will be forgiven 
It's the fear of being sacked 
That lets the boss step up the pace 
Because the minute you step out of line 
There's someone took your place 
(repeat chorus) 
Said the mp to the media 
Can't we juggle this around 
Sprinkle sugar on the dog shit 
And we'll keep the figures down 
Never let the left hand 
See what's in the right 
No-one's any wiser 
And the problem's out of sight 
Take your democratic choice 
Take a scheme or starve 
Job clubs, restart, yts, cps, eas 
Company profits doubled 
Wages chopped in half 
(repeat) 
(repeat chorus) 
Offer your life to the one true church 
In the name of the conservative party 
The labor party 
And the liberal alliance 
The promised land where banks outnumber churches 
And your cars shall be martyrs to the cause 
Capitalism in crisis 
But on the third day it shall rise again 
But on the third day it shall rise