| I know the name, I know the game
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| Humiliation, segregation, discrimination
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| A cross held high up in the air
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| You don’t like me, you despise me
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| I am the victim of racial hate
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| I am the sin, evil within, the social bin
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| The human soul, she lost control, lost track of time
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| Because of lies, we threw the dice
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| And wait for better days, we wait in disgrace
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| There is that look on your face
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| yes there’s something about you
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| That makes me wonder, why?
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| You got that look on your face
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| Yes there’s something about you
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| That makes me wonder, what’s wrong with me?
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| It’s in your blood, it’s in your vains
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| Extermination, accusation, condemnation
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| A wall of pain, that can never be climbed
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| But must be taken down, down to the ground
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| Have you ever felt feelings of remorse
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| You couldn’t seem to control your anger, you’re torn
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| A fist of rage, a lack of hope
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| Because of lies we threw the dice
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| And wait for better days, we wait in disgrace |