The American Federation of Television and Radio Artists (AFTRA) was a performers' union that represented a wide variety of talent, including actors in radio and television, radio and television announcers and newspersons, singers and recording artists (both royalty artists and background singers), promo and voice-over announcers and other performers in commercials, stunt persons and specialty acts—as the organization itself publicly stated, "AFTRA's membership includes an array of talent". On March 30, 2012, it was announced that the members of AFTRA and of the Screen Actors Guild (SAG) had voted to merge and form SAG-AFTRA.
AFTRA was located at 5757 Wilshire Blvd, 7th Floor, Los Angeles, California. There were also offices in New York City, Chicago, and several other American cities. The federation as a whole had 804 employees and total assets worth $30,403,661.00. AFTRA worked in the interests of its members, primarily in the areas of contract negotiation and enforcement, advocacy (including lobbying, legislation and public policy issues) and member benefits such as employer-paid health plans. AFTRA was affiliated with the AFL-CIO, the International Federation of Journalists and the International Federation of Actors. AFTRA also shared jurisdiction of radio, television, Internet and other new media with its sister union SAG, whilst the latter was the body solely responsible for motion picture performances.
Bastard
You little creep
Time after time
You prove that you’re blind
Listen
Don’t try to think
Shut the fuck up
I want you to stop
Open your mind for my heart to enter
Embrace the wind
Don’t fear the light
Open the gate – The battle can start
Embrace my sin
Or get out of my sight
You will kneel before it
My shining star
Won’t it mean shit?
Force fed
With your commands
You nag and you nag
You’ll kneel and you’ll beg
Please don’t
Just listen to me
Hear what I say
This is the way
Open your mind for my heart to enter
Embrace the wind
Don’t fear the light
Open the gate – The battle can start
Embrace my sin
Or get out of my sight
You will kneel before it
My shining star
Won’t it mean shit?
No more
I’ll bite the hand
Enough is enough This got to stop
It’s over
I am my own
No longer your slave
Free to walk away
You will kneel before it
My shining star
Won’t it mean shit?
You will kneel before it
My shining star