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Stabbing Westward - P O M F

You call me angry

You call me a fool

Im nobodys puppet

And Im nobodys tool



You tried to hurt me

Tried to fuck with my mind

But while your empire rots beneath you

You turn a blind eye



You drive by in your limo

Waving your flag

Youve got no budget for aids victims

`cause its the blacks and the fags



You live in your white house

Trading your stocks

While the homeless sleep outside

In a fucking cardboard box



Youll get nothing and like it

Youll eat nothing and like it

Youll sleep nowhere and like it

Youll get nothing and like it a lot



Sick and tired

Of this thieving race

Murderous, self-serving swine

You are a fucking disgrace



You tried to hurt me

You tried to fuck with my mind

But when your empire rots beneath you

Ill laugh till I die



Youll get nothing and like it

Youll eat nothing and like it

Youll sleep nowhere and like it

Youll get nothing and like it a lot
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