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Haitmale On and on the press depress the hate-mail spreads itself they coil the wire upon the fence they hit below the belt Token black and token jew tokin' crack and singin' blues the secret to equality: find a common enemy. I'm told it's an historic day and yet i seem to feel the same the thought police do not approve so come on, whatcha gonna do? Seize me for these crime? for these crimes, i've done my time and i will not comply (i'm supposed to see five, and i do: four fingers and one pulled tooth) On and on we lap it up and we're hungry yet if i complain of stomach pain drag me to the vet Hunt the witch from a to b the wicked witch of the middle-east pass it down from pa to son now prove who's got the bigger gun I'm told it's an historic day and yet i seem to feel the same don't commit your thought crimes here Out of nothing, divine something and you're laid out so i dive in getting something, define 'something' put a face on, find a way in pull a seat up, put your feet up two more litres, catch your sleep up undervalue all i value but i love you god i do for crying out loud for crying out loud.
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