Kaboom!

The media is going

Boom ba ba boom ba boom kaboom,

Ba ba ba ba boom ba ba boom ba boom KABOOM!

Boom ba ba boom ba boom kaboom,

You’re plugged right into the system you aux and it’s awks when you talk the politics you endorse

An immovable object, an unstoppable force an impregnable fortress easy access course

Are you the punter or are you the one carrying out the chores?

 Do you a turn a blind eye to what’s behind the door?

Why should I believe the law for?

When the law pledge war for the rich man’s sword?

Bury the poor, churn out the next war.

Demonise the victim then do it some more

Rich ventriloquists are moving the middle classes’ jaw.

Working class choreography on the shop floor

We attack each other to the sound of their applause because their assets are safe if we’re coming for yours

The mega rich control the press without you knowing. You’re brainwashed - reprogram!

Everything I ever wrote, everything I ever did - think of it like it’s sarcastically spit

Who cares if sarcasm is the lowest form of wit?

Luckily for me I can also do slapstick

I do serious or is this satire?

Humour is subjective I can set your arse on fire

I’ll do it in a clown suit all in the name of banter.

I’ll hit you in your funny bone with a fucking sledge hammer

Right, let’s take a look at your back - it’s an area that people either want to watch or stab?

Whatever’s behind you is there for a reason, Guy Fawkes’ rebellion was another man’s treason

Either way, a lot of corruption ended that day.

Maybe someone needed to sacrifice their self for change

Are you bad or good? Either way, your C.V’s glowing because you wrote it. All the while...

The media is going

Boom ba ba boom ba boom kaboom,

Ba ba ba ba boom ba ba boom ba boom KABOOM!

Boom ba ba boom ba boom kaboom,

I can see what you’re doing and I don’t like it one bit

My eye sight’s real good, I can watch an atom split.

Your origami army are obsessed with making it, but I was never cut out for this cardboard fame shit

You’re just another wanker try’na clamber out the wanker pit.

A penis spanker a sperm banker who’s try’na look legit

You make minor moves quick, major moves take time innit?

I make every second count every tock every tick

Every slip, every blip I recycle into hits.

Hits that hardly anyone’s heard but you’re in the click

I’ve tapped in the underground, now we’re in sync and I’ll make it all count every drop every drip