An old song by Fun-da-mental, dedicated to George ‘Bubbleman’ Osborne.
I am the bubbleman,I am the politician man
When you’re starving, when you’re striking you see me on t.v,
Telling you how your selfish greed Always fucks you up
I’m the bubbleman
I am the bubbleman
Say something in your own defense
You always sound so stupid and funny
You were never taught at school, how to speak or think
Blow the show, blow the whole show
Blow the show, blow the whole show
Press the button now boom, I said Boom
I am the Bubbleman
You’re still sitting in your classroom listen to your teacher
I’m the bubbleman
I’ll steal your dreams and sell them back to you
I’m the bubbleman
I’ll sell you arms so your children lose theirs and I’m laughing
I’ll create enough famine and lawlessness to drive you insane
Blow the show, blow the whole show
Like a bubble, like a bubble I’ll blow the show
Like a bubble, like a bubble I’ll rape your soul
Like a bubble, like a bubble I’ll crush your world.
I’ll steal from your temples and make your wheat belts dry
My global warming will turn your deserts green
I’ll starve your people to grow fat with greed
I’m the bubbleman
Blow the show, blow the whole show
Press the button, press the button now
Like a bubble, like a bubble I’ll blow the show
Like a bubble, like a bubble I’ll rape your soul
Like a bubble, like a bubble I’ll crush your world.
I’ll hold you in the palm of my hand
I’ll pump you up and smash you down
I’ll feed your desires
All your aspirations are a seed I planted in your brain
I’ll call the shots you feel the pain
You’ve lost it like the father fucking his 12 year old daughter
On a Monday morning she was late for school
You’ve lost it Saturday shopping with the child abusers and the rapists
That’s your neighbor digging graves
Smell the fear
I’m the bubbleman
And I’m bubbleman and I’m a politician man
You can’t touch me
Right and wrong, left and right, You’ll never catch me
I’m invisible, I’m looking right at you now
I’m invisible, Standing behind you
I’m a politician man, I’m the bubbleman
I’ll take you to Cuba, and leave you there
I’m the bubbleman, I’ll destroy you
I’ll come in through the back room of your brain
And blow our head apart with your own insecurity
I’m the bubbleman
Like a bubble, I’ll blow the show
Like a bubble, I’ll rape your soul