Lyrics 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