'I'm your boss, so you ought to respect me
Don't I give you a job? I give you bread'

Remember insolent fuck, you have to earn your respect

Respect can't be bought, but surely not for remains from the table
Capitalist pig, you live from my work
I support you, 'I'm giving you bread'

Taking advantage of high unemployment

You pay minimal wages
You don't give a fuck 'bout workers' rights
You break them whenever you can
You justify everything with income
Your money counts
While you flood in luxury
The proles can't make a living

Eugenics, darwinism - that's your aim, you dream about it
'Any of your workers, a fucking slave

Ready to do anything on your mark
Humiliate, harrass, abuse and expell'
That's your demonic plan, greedy parasite

We can't allow the boors with cash

To be impune, they must start to be afraid

So then all of my gestures - are a threat!

All of my looks - are a threat!
All of my words - are a threat!
Always capable of becoming a deed

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