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Hey you, this means war We're gonna show you our festering sores Down with the rats under the floor You feeling sick yet? Wait, there's more We got a 13 leaf clover A conservative belief blower We're dropping books on the flyover (Don't ever say) Don't ever say we never did nothing for you Open wide for patricide, now serving number 665 It's always 2 for 1 and the kids eat free We are the ugly, we are the broke, Say what, Say what We're the gay black welfare mothers on dope Say what, Say what And we are your last fucking hope Cold-blue rednecks and dead meter-maids All sacrilegious holidays Equal rights for dykes and fags ...These are a few of my favorite things Rudy G. out the door and Karl Rove is buried under the floor We are the homeland insecurity We are the ugly, we are the broke, Say what, Say what We're the gay black welfare mothers on dope Say what, Say what And we are your last fucking hope Fuck you and your moral values Hypocrite bullshit, dry-drunk illiterate half-wit Murdering liar, thieving denier Even Jesus hates you and he’s sick of you dropping his name We are the ugly, we are the broke, Say what, Say what We're the gay black welfare mothers on dope Say what, Say what And we are your last fucking hope |
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