Yeah, dishes on the balcony where he takes his spliff
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Neither his mother nor his brother sit in his seat
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So how are they to understand, the family's black sheep
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When all they hear is how it rings on his phone
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At three o'clock at night he tags out into the neighborhood
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He spins around and spins up another pura
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For the thought has struck him that he is not going anywhere
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And he would like to point the finger at the Edelweiss
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Now that the Nazis are sitting in our own parliament brother
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And to cops who want to make him pee blood
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For everything he went through, this is his version
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Of what SD calls security and tradition
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But if you ask Shunno who he is voting for in the election
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So you can probably plus one with one and guess the answer
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Because he does not vote, because he does not vote
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Hope he regrets now that the nightmare came true
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Hey hey, our world is sick, take care and enjoy, tomorrow it may be over
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(why do you hate me)
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Have been misunderstood since I was a child
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(you know I'm used to)
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Here is for them, here is for them, here is for those who no one sees
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Here is for them, here is for them, for all who are no longer there
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Although we even if we even if we just shut up
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I see how we become more, see how we become more
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I start by thanking my single mom for everything I got from her
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Born in blue, my name is Ibrahima, I feel like a real journeyman
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The line that you as an outsider stay away from
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The line where crimes are committed frequently and where you have become professionals in robbery
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There are no Sweden Democrats on the line
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Because we paint streets with Somalis, Turks, Serbs and Croats
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Know what you're thinking now but you know how it goes for them
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Who comes here and sounds like Jimmie Åkesson
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Those who shit in the mud, want the pigs in power
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So go and sharpen the knife and send the pig to the slaughter
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I say as Birgit, the politician said, we sing
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"We shall overcome" and knocks the shit out of the pig to the beat
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Hey hey, our world is sick, take care and enjoy, tomorrow it may be over
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(why do you hate me)
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Have been misunderstood since I was a child
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(you know I'm used to)
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Here is for them, here is for them, here is for those who no one sees
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Here is for them, here is for them, for all who are no longer there
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Even if we, even if we, even if we are just silenced
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I see we become more, see how we become more
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Aight, what are you going to be when you grow up man?
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I answer superfucking hero where I live man
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Loaded higher
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(something) that's clear
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When no other options here seemed as smart as that
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So send back our troops from Iraq too
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This one goes out to the policy that you have chosen so
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So call Wenderleit and tell him where your guard is
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Because I know people who would sit for a Sweden Democrat pussy
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This is warrior song straight from the blue line brush
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Tape up your spear and subway yourself to the brush line
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Kind of the same day you voted for Nazis
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You thought we were walking around here and we knew nothing
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Hey hey, our world is sick, take care and enjoy, tomorrow it may be over
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(Why do you hate me)
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Have been misunderstood since I was a child
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(you know I'm used to)
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Here is for them, here is for them, here is for those who no one sees
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Here is for them, here is for them, for all who are no longer there
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Even if we, even if we, even if we are just silenced
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I see we become more, see how we become more
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Alex, RMH, Highwon, Stress
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Everyone bleeds red blatte |