Luyện nghe bài hát Dutiful Servants And Political Masters

One, two, one, two, three,
Things were different in great grandfather's day
He just put a chain around their ankles and made them for no pay
He everything they owned and yet still demanded more
He did a bloody good job in the poor
Now I'm rather more subtle, I say, tell you what I will do
I'll do I can to try and help you
And you'll be helping me, I say, and see that you're alright
You can have a place of own, you can even pretend to be white
And you have to worry, I'll have a quiet word with your mates
Oh they'll be alright, they'll have enough on plate
I'll put a bit in mouths, you just pull hard on the reins
They'll do anything for you and won't complain
You'll be so much better off, I say, you can share my
Just sign my piece of paper and I'll your life
And it never fails, it does the trick, it works every
So me and my dear and the family's doing fine
Great granddad got his dukedom slavery was abolished
Dear old dad became a when the Empire was finished
But times have for the better with freedom of choice
We're a thousand times richer, QED His Master's
A dog stares into a gramophone trumpet, waits for its call to
Mute and obedient, to attention
Look a closer, the dog is a woman
She's working under a system she can't understand
Trapped inside a world of and heat
So that she and her children be able to eat
The trumpet is patriarchy, it's old and
Where poor men are lured by to be rich
Where the limited power is still to men
Where development aid is so spent
Where western education this crap
Where women in the open, yet live in a trap
one solution, and this is it
The dog on the gramophone and has a shit