From: Marilina [email protected]
I am overground and out-selling it
Since God thinks I don’t exist the beatings happen
Per minute
This is not blue-collar-white corrective politics
I’m on a 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)
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)
I’m on a compaign for pain
And when I det elected
I’ll whipe the whithe of 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)
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)
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 to 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 hand’s a fist
My hate-pop won’t ever stop
I’m fucking glad we’re different
This is my hate american style
Hit
Don’t bring 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)
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)
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 to even be myself