From the recording EMPIRE
The roots of Empire remain embedded in labor law and labor practices, despite the attempts of big business to portray worker rights as undeserved entitlements. Banded together, workers unite, union strong.
Lyrics
My uncle was a turtle
His name was Turtle Joe
And everywhere that turtle went
Lord but he was slow
He was slow... everywhere he goes
Slow but steady to the finish line
Left that rabbit far behind
Water wears away the stone
So keep on steady, 'till you make it home
Rent is fifty dollars
My pay is fifty-three
They raise my rent and cut my pay
To get more out of me
Blood from a stone
On the street with no place of my own
Rich man sitting on the penthouse floor
Pay me less, charge me more
One and one and one make three
Standing together solidarity
Work from dawn to dusk
From dusk to dawn once more
The revolution never comes
I'm too tired and sore
It's a company town
Everything is made to keep us down
Rich man sitting on the penthouse floor
Pay me less, charge me more
One and one and one make three
Standing together solidarity
My father worked with iron
My mother was a maid
They never lived to see the day
When they got fairly paid
but they passed it on
Picket line and standing union strong
Slow and steady to the finish line
Union wage and union time
Water wears away the stone
So keep on going till you make it home
My uncle is a turtle
His name is Turtle Joe
And everywhere that turtle goes
He is so very slow
He is slow... everywhere he goes
Slow but steady to the finish line
Footsteps deep in Turtle Time
Water wears away the stone
So keep on going till you make it home