| We never fought for freedom
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| For nasty little brutes like you
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| To come undo the work we do
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| You bring shame on this country for true
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| Embarrassed by you
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| We never fought for freedom
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| For nasty little brutes like you
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| To come undo the work we do
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| You bring shame on this country for true
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| Embarrassed by you
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| You make your livin' by robbing from others
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| Pull up your hoodies, are you undercover?
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| A street full of looters playing it evil
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| Riding your scooters like Evel Knievel
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| We never fought for freedom
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| For nasty little brutes like you
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| To come undo the work we do
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| You bring shame on this country for true
|
| Embarrassed by you
|
| We never fought for freedom
|
| For nasty little brutes like you
|
| To come undo the work we do
|
| You bring shame on this country for true
|
| Embarrassed by you
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| Embarrassed by you
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| You have no morals, no sense of reason
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| You have no future, you have no freedom
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| Jabbin' and a-stabbin' and walkin' the line
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| Shame on the footprints you’re livin' behind
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| We never fought for freedom
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| For nasty little brutes like you
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| To come undo the work we do
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| You bring shame on this country for true
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| Embarrassed by you
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| Embarrassed by you |