Luyện nghe bài hát Dutiful Servants And Political Masters

One, two, one, two, three,
Things were rather different in grandfather's day
He just put a chain around their and made them work for no pay
He took everything owned and yet still demanded more
He did a bloody good job in the poor
Now I'm rather subtle, I say, I'll 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 I'll see that alright
You can have a of your own, you can even pretend to be white
And you won't have to worry, have a quiet word with your mates
Oh they'll be alright, they'll enough on their plate
put a bit in their mouths, you just pull hard on the reins
They'll do anything for you and won't complain
You'll be so much off, I say, you can share my paradise
Just sign my piece of paper and I'll organize your
And it never fails, it does the trick, it works every
So me and my dear wife and the family's doing
Great granddad got his dukedom slavery was abolished
Dear old dad became a viscount when the Empire was
But times have for the better with freedom of choice
a thousand times richer, QED His Master's Voice
A dog stares into a gramophone trumpet, for its call to action
Mute and obedient, standing to
a little 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 will be to eat
The trumpet is patriarchy, it's old and
Where poor men are lured by desire to be
Where the limited power is still to men
Where aid is so wastefully spent
Where western education enforces crap
Where women work in the open, yet live in a
one solution, and this is it
The dog leaps on the gramophone and has a