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The Richest Man on Earth
03:07
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I take a cut of everything you sell
The customer belongs to me, I could let you rent them
I know everything about them, you can’t see the data
I worked very hard to get this unfair advantage
Take 4% of sales if you want online listing
Or I’ll just undercut you til you’re out of business
For bricks and mortar shops, there’s a tax on all sales
Customers choose ur products but come to us for savings
CHORUS
You helped to make me the richest man on Earth
I provide all your options, everywhere you turn
Why should I stop now I’m the richest man on Earth
Solar System’s next then the rest of the Universe
Gave Orwell’s 1984 away for free
Went into your kindles and made it disappear
In the middle of the night like creeping round your place
Who needs to read about dystopia anyway?
Security cameras, Neighbourhood Watch
Police are field testing, we can fine tune what is wrong
In and outside your house software’s prone to mistakes
Particularly recognition of dark-skinned faces
CHORUS
I take a cut of everything you sell
The customer belongs to me, I could let you rent them
I know everything about them, you can’t see the data
I worked very hard to get this unfair advantage
My computer thinks for you and decides
It’s a word engine detector not a listening device
Put this ring on your finger, it’s mic’d everywhere you go
Lots of information helps us better get to know you
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Orders are placed online, all your behaviour’s tracked
What you looked at, paused on, put in your basket and put back
Gaining a customer’s trust, the asset I really prize
It’s the data we crave so we can bank on your behaviour
And what you never knew you lacked
CHORUS
As the customer you come first, as the customer you come first
When it comes to being a worker as the customer you come first
Take my philanthropy, pays its own way
Unemployed single mother, can always be retrained
Back into the workforce, she’s got customer potential
Everyone do their bit, but mental illness and addiction’s
Really not my place
CHORUS x 2
Shocked you’re so predictable, so pleasantly surprised
The time of day, how often you visit and how long you’re on the site
Not just selling you a product, casting a magic spell
When you succumb, not getting ur measure taking pleasure
Help you better decide
CHORUS x 2
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Let Them Hate Me
03:04
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All the empire held its breath, sickness almost brought me death
Noblemen were pledging their lives
When I was through the worst I kept them to their word
Paraded through the streets for sacrifice
Sen-a-tors wants leg-is-lation, next to my chariot you will race
Keep up the pace or you will lose your rank
I’ll make my horse a sen-a-tor, prove to me you’re any better
Or are you just another pampered pet
CHORUS
Let them hate me, let them hate me
So long as they fear me let them hate me
Let them hate me, let them hate me
So long as they fear me let them hate me
I opened the palace as a brothel, senators’ wives my prostitutes
Tried for treason if you don’t comply
The condemned family has no excuse, on the night of their son’s execution
Laugh at my jokes or you will die
To the beauty of my wife attest, feast your eyes as she’s undressed
I’m the only one who can desire her
As I choose another of your wives, in the imperial bed to lie
Every little detail described
CHORUS
No one will stand above me or look down on me while I’m passing
If you can’t see my bald spot it’s not there
In tiny letters I hang decrees, written up high so you can’t read them
Helps me raise more revenue for collection
Question my leg-is-lation, next to my chariot you will race
Keep up the pace or you will lose your rank
I’ll make my horse a sen-a-tor, prove to me you’re any better
Or are you just another pampered pet
CHORUS
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People Are Shadows
03:19
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Push up the work rate, cameras are on
Meet productivity or be disposed of
Everyone’s scanner keeps them well tracked
Each task is on countdown, no need to panic
CHORUS
See the happy parcels
Singing all the way to you (People are shadows x2)
See the happy parcels
Who knows how they do it (People are Shadows x2)
No talking to people none in the same aisle
Get caught not scanning you get a write up
Workforce data to analyse
I don’t own the humans but the data is all mine
CHORUS
So many places hit by recession
When I built my warehouse fulfilment centres
Don’t think of your job as that which deprives
Not hours worked but energy provided
Work/life balance a misleading phrase
Should it really be such a strict trade-off
Don’t ignore safety rules to make rate
Or piss in a bottle for your toilet break
CHORUS
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Come Hither I Command
02:04
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A free man can pledge himself bond slave
Can’t pay off his debtor
He could expect humiliation
From whipping should be exempted
I went into bondage to pay
For the funeral of my father
Punished for not being sexually
Submissive to my master
CHORUS
When I command come hither I command
I’m the master you’re the slave
Don’t forget which role you’ve taken
Submit to my domination
When I command come hither I command
So I don’t move or thrash about
To my feet there is a weight tied
And if a slave kills his master
All the slaves are crucified
At the Saturnalian Feast
The Master will serve the slaves
Before the day the roles are reversed
I swear I’m going to say
CHORUS x 2
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The Final Frontier
03:16
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From the age of 3 Star Trek on TV, ever since I’ve been obsessed
When I am rich my space ship will carry William Shatner as guest
In Star Trek Beyond I must have a role, I insist on a speaking part
I waited all day for 2 words to say but I brought my whole entourage
Kirk’s computer the perfect ruse, it has an auditory sensor
I made my own Echo and just like my hero, I can ask any question
CHORUS
Space the final frontier, meet me here
To boldly go like no billionaire before
My dollars are more than all the Earth’s years
The final frontier, meet me here, more money than Earth’s got years
No billionaire before
Civilisation’s growing and changing no energy constraints
Earth will be crammed with solar panels if it’s here we want to stay
At this point n history we must move industry, mak Earth a tourist zone
Resources for use trillions of humans, space is our only hope
Establish a target, shore up the market, customer base to expand
Tax is avoided move it offshore, now I’m taking it off the planet
CHORUS
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Runaway Slave
03:45
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The victor has the right to enslave
Warfare’s defeated population
Face tattoo you’re a fugitive
You don’t wanna be a runaway slave
Slave dealers deal wholesale
Follow Roman Army campaigns
Sold to the highest bidder that pays
You don’t wanna be a runaway slave
CHIORUS
If you try to runaway, slave
Crucify! Crucify!
You’re my property, my estate
Crucify! Crucify!
On a revolving stand we’re placed
At the slave auction naked
Origin, nation, education
You don’t wanna be a runaway slave
For his product dealer must settle
Within 6 months if defective
No ancestors or posessions
You don’t wanna be a runaway slave
CHORUS
Spartacus led the slave rebellion
Army defeated 6000 men
Lined up on both/sides of the road
You don’t wanna be a runaway slave
No slave could desecrate
For his body the earth too sacred
Vultures and dogs dispose of remains
You don’t wanna be a runaway slave
CHORUS
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I am a Living God
02:42
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Caesar in death was deified
What’s the point of being honoured when you’re not alive
Carve my head sufficient times
Replace every head of a god with mine
Castor and Pollux’s temple is annexed
They are now doormen of my palace
I set up my priesthood in Jupiter’s temple
As the king of the gods with a statue of myself
CHORUS
I am the Emperor and I declare
I’m the first living god
I won’t wait til I’m dead
I/am a living god
My sister nursed me back from death
Then died of the fever I had spread
Smiling’s banned as I mourn
The Temple of Venus for her adorned
Disguised myself as a beggar and roamed
Got arrested after sitting through some show
For the love of my sister I am mocked
I will declare myself a god
CHORUS
An Emperor they said I would never make
More chance of riding my horse across the bay
I lined up every last grain barge
Then rode across with the Praetorian Guard
In a purple cloak like Alexander the Great
Dressed up in jewels and his breast plate
Thousands of torches lit across the bay
Turned water into land and night into day
CHORUS
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