Oh, Mr Manager,
You were negative, and
Refused to concede
To our pickets pleading
For our fair salt.
If you exploit us because of our colour
We will not process
Any colour films.
Oh, Mr Manager,
You got too comfortable, and
Did not stop to notice that
The starved kittens who came for scraps
At your table
Were lions, ready to eat
Your head if you refused
Them a full meal.