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How do you live as you do
 
Korean, guns over food
 
Revolutions is what i speak, the native lands, taken from there feet
 
from there bed and homes, how the world is so sweet
 
And everything everything is watch punches in the elevator
 
around the world, you feel her angry heat
 
Bloody white, people in blue water, handshakes, who do you mean
 
we sniff along the lines, measure it cook it, kill it, 50 borders, 50 lines
 
we don't gibe a shit
 
Or who did
 
How can you say you are proud to be American
 
Brotherly love you can't respect me or my cousin
 
Native lands we strip you,
 
Stick out red, white and blue, flag inside of you
 
Strip you from bed, other hope in too
 
You can't close your eyelids before we inside you
 
We cut your branches, give a fuck about your roots
 
interested inside of you is the american truth
 
I wonder how life would have been different in 1692
 
We'll cover it up, let get some perfume
 
RED WHITE AND BLUE, you can feel it in your room
 
America legs spread around, explodes, american mess you
 
need more than tissues, you need a broom
 
I write what I feel I just do

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