| Get out! |
| This is meant to be shocking
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| Perverted disturbed this bird’s mocking
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| Who’s to say what’s culture who’s watching
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| Who’s knocking
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| Get out! |
| they’re here to carry me away
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| Not done till I’m buried in a grave
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| And no one left to hear me when I say
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| They got rid of 'em all
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| Get out! |
| turncoats turn folks into scapegoats
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| Burn crosses burn mosques lay low
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| No way burn every flag every nation
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| High horses hypocritical halo
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| Swastika carved on your face yo
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| 9/19 what a day of shame for
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| The most enlightened country or you say so
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| But how modern is it to be racial?
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| Well it looks to me
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| Like our history’s
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| Running on repeat
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| Over and over again
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| Oh no, I don’t follow you
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| Cause you’re clearly delusional, all of you
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| In here we a family, I know it bothers you
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| Feeling left out of our little rendez-vous
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| Boo, it’s a scary thought I know
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| That my brother’s bilingual and minutes ago
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| I was talking to my mother in law
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| Still got an accent after 35 years in this snow
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| Whoa, what a horrible crime
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| Cooking something that I’ve never seen in my life
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| And she’s scared of this sweden that you vote and she paid for
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| Modern, enlightened, I heard when you said so…
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| Well it looks to me
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| Like our history’s
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| Running on repeat
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| Over and over again
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| (Go go go)
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| Get out, now how you gonn' react?
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| (Go go go)
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| Stay out the ball is bouncing back!
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| You wanna isolate yourself, crush peoples dreams
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| Deny families to live in peace
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| But tell me how it feels out in the cold
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| When the hate that you breed is coming for your soul
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| Once again ignorance is hiding
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| Wolf in a sheeps suit and tie crying
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| (gettou'!) and they call it a bluff
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| That we see kids in apathy cause they had enough
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| Who’s gonna stop us, who’s gonna close the door?
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| As long as we live and got our vocal cords
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| Watch who you voting for, this state’s so
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| Modern, enlightened, I heard when they said it’s so…
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| Well it looks to me
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| Like our history’s
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| Running on repeat
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| Over and over again |