โหลดเพลง mp3 The Wasteland - Chumbawamba

The Wasteland - Chumbawamba
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

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 and boss 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

Populate the wasteland
Between leisure and the grave
Work and pray and place your vote
And some day you'll be saved

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

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
Populate the wasteland
Between leisure the and grave