Come on, come on! Come on, come on! I am overgrounded, outselling it Since God thinks I don't exist The beatings happen perminent This is not blue collar white corrective politics I'm on an hate, american style, kick This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!) This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (come on, come on! Come on, come on!) I'm on a campaign for pain And when I get elected I'll wipe the white off your house The smile off your face This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!) This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (come on, come on! Come on, come on!) I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want to be like anyone else I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want even be myself I said no, this isn't your song We can't all get along It's too hard to hold hands when your hands are fists My hate pop won't ever stop I'm fucking glad we're different This is my hate american style hit Don't break it Don't sing it Use your fist and not your mouth This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!) This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (come on, come on! Come on, come on!) This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!) This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (come on, come on! Come on, come on!) I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want to be like anyone else I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want even be myself
من موجودي فرازميني هستم خدا فكر ميكند من نميتوانم وجود داشته باشم يك حادثه ابدي اين يك سياست اصلاحي نيست من به اين روش آمريكايي لگد ميزنم اين آهنگ تباهي است آن را در ميان انگشت وسط خود بگذار و زمزمه كن كوشش كن و حرف نزن من براي درد كشيدن تلاش ميكنم و زماني كه من موفق شدم زندگي و خوشحالي تو را نابود ميكنم من امروز از خواب بيدار شدم و آرزو كردم كه فردا دوست نداشته باشم هيچكس را ببينم من گفتم : نه اين آهنگ تو نيست ما نميتوانيم آن را بخوانيم وقتي دستانت را مشت كرده اي بسيار سخت است كه آنها را بالا ببري دگرگوني هاي درون من هيچ گاه از بين نخواهند رفت من به خوشحالي گا...ده شده اي رسيدم و ما متفاوت هستيم و اين تنفر من از روش امريكايي است اين را نشكن اين را نخوان كوشش كن و حرف نزن خدا فكر ميكند من نميتوانم وجود داشته باشم يك حادثه ابدي اين يك سياست اصلاحي نيست من به اين روش آمريكايي لگد ميزنم اين آهنگ تباهي است آن را در ميان انگشت وسط خود بگذار و زمزمه كن كوشش كن و حرف نزن من براي درد كشيدن تلاش ميكنم
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