Commercial Break Lyrics - Chumbawamba

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