| I’m a white old man
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| I got power in my hands, so I swallow it
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| And it turns into shit
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| I’m a white old guy
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| They gave me every right, so I drink it all down
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| Just to piss on your lawn
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| I’m a black gay woman
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| I scream as loud as I can
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| But they took away my words
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| Just to print them on their white shirts
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| I’m a black gay woman
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| And Audre told me I am Not free until we’re all free
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| But Audre, it’s heavy to carry these shackles while trying to set them free
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| And they say: «The power game never stops
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| That it’s running in our human blood
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| That it will never be ours to play»
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| When they just made it up, 'cause they’re scared of us |