| Come on, come on!
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| Come on, come on!
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| I am overground, outselling it
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| Since God thinks I don’t exist
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| The beatings happen per minute
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| This is not blue collar white corrective politics
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| I’m on an hate, american style, kick
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| This is the black collar song
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| Put it in your middle finger and sing along
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| Use your fist and not your mouth
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| (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
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| This is the black collar song
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| Put it in your middle finger and sing along
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| Use your fist and not your mouth
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| (come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
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| I’m on a campaign for pain
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| And when I get elected
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| I’ll wipe the white off your house
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| The smile off your face
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| This is the black collar song
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| Put it in your middle finger and sing along
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| Use your fist and not your mouth
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| (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
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| This is the black collar song
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| Put it in your middle finger and sing along
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| Use your fist and not your mouth
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| (come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
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| I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
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| I don’t want to be like anyone else
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| I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
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| I don’t want even be myself
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| I said no, this isn’t your song
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| We can’t all get along
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| It’s too hard to hold hands when your hands are fists
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| My hate pop won’t ever stop
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| I’m fucking glad we’re different
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| This is my hate american style
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| hit
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| Don’t bring
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| Don’t sing it
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| Use your fist and not your mouth
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| This is the black collar song
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| Put it in your middle finger and sing along
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| Use your fist and not your mouth
|
| (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
|
| This is the black collar song
|
| Put it in your middle finger and sing along
|
| Use your fist and not your mouth
|
| (come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
|
| This is the black collar song
|
| Put it in your middle finger and sing along
|
| Use your fist and not your mouth
|
| (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
|
| This is the black collar song
|
| Put it in your middle finger and sing along
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| Use your fist and not your mouth
|
| (come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
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| I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
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| I don’t want to be like anyone else
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| I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
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| I don’t want even be myself |