Watkin Tudor Jones
Black Labour
So, Waddy Jones
You have finally realized that evil will always triumph over good
Because good, is, dumb!
Hey oukie, tss-
Ahem
Ok, yo what, yo, can I, must I, can I start?
Uh, kick it, dissapear!
Thanks Rach!
(ok) uhh
The facts deposed in this rhyme
Are within my personal knowledge
Are not true and correct
Savor the context still in case
And then all within our personal knoweldge
In which event they are to the best of my belief
True and correct
Ahem, microphone check
Check!
Multiple choice, A B or C
Mark with an X, use a black pen
A: Do what they say, 9 to 5 to survive
Don't think about stuff too much, be a robot
B: Moan and groan 'bout how messed up everything is
Mr. no-action-having-trap-flapping blah blah blah blah!
Or like, C: listen to me carefully
Come young one, I will show you how to kill a giant
Chorus:
Black labor, they built their empire on black labor
Buy now, pay later, big corporations want no slave labor
(x2)
Grab hold the mic tight, pump up my fists
Watch on tv, rainbow nation went pop getting pissed
Marketing machine brand my mental prison
Working class escape mechanism
Real man work hard every day live life come home drink beer shout at kids hit wife
They'll leave a portal open
Watch me become a weapon
Random-ologist represent freedom of expression
I am the poison inside this super cube all the insects flock to
Creature of the night on the mic, do what I like 'coz I like very much what I do
(thank you)
Chorus:
Black labor, they built their empire on black labor
Buy now, pay later, big corporations want no slave labor
(x2)
Sibot! (Simon Sibot Ringrose)
We make joke, you come with legal intervention
And in turn we bring what you represent to everyone attention
Then dissapear
(bye bye)
And reappear somewhere else
Lone hit-man for hire
With his head in the fire
Getting involved
Follow the leaders
With their heads in their holes
No looking in the castle
Peasants head on their poles
I speak to the people
Kick poems irrelevant
Make you wanna go: 'Waddy Jones for President'
Corporate giants, can't fuck with the link between our art and our clients
Mr. Thousand Face freak parental units like Pied Piper lifestyle
By taking out these schmucks stuck in slow mo
Disposable product with no fuckin' logo
Chorus:
Black labor, they built their empire on black labor
Buy now, pay later, big corporations want no slave labor
(x2)
MK Ultra!
Decapitation, reanimation, entire lifetime within one day
Whole bunch of necessary stuff can't wait
Touch architects brought much darker tech
Ghosts speak through (neeka) needa heavenly enemy can't penetrate life energy
Lose tipper up myself so what? (??)
No cut no bruise no learn nothing!