Insult, assault, pour salt.
Who knew Huw was signed to OVO too?
The best TV shows in the world have a price
Nowadays a cover up won't suffice,
They are all up for the sacrifice for the culture
They're like vultures, a comb against lice.
Reading the news in front of camera crews
While at home eating feastables, cupcakes and licking lolis'
Playing innocent while hosting fascists on panel bodies
You wonder why everyone hates you
While you archive Jim'll fix it,
and delete Doctor Who
Now I think another reckoning is due
Don't ask what Nathan-Turner did too
There seems to be a theme running through.
They just wanted equality, don't question their polices
Serious allegations treated with frivolity
Now a generation famed for anxiety,
Mental instability, and disrespect for authority
Only to be blamed and told to be sorry.
Carelessness of your archives, you've ruined art
That's a personal part, I take this to the heart,
You could have prevented the film to melt, for a start
I thought you all were intellectuals, meant to be smart
Now you write for just clicks, it's why the fans depart
Now step aside while I pick your carcass apart.
They lied about everything they did to Eccleston.
Perfect example of the morals they were erected on
Said he was tired, but they didn't want to be implicated
Executives only hands on once the second series made it
Now he's blacklisted, and he struggled to make it.
People who disagree with them become forsaken.
Pseudo-mafia of TV, they think they're more then half-wits?
They harass people to pay their fee, to finance it's
Reporters they hire, all adulterers once off the stand.
Dipped out on their wife, family, kids, certainly on brand.
All rouge reporters, pressured by your pecking orders
With the lies that seep out from every recording booth.
With means of deception, the only way they get scoops
The only thing you won't hear from them is the truth.
Putting myself in their crosshairs now
I'll show you how,
I'm never ever getting to bite of their hand.
- Harry Vuarrier-Lewis
