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Mob Rule

Bad//Dreems
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Yeah Belly full of black snakes, race full of fat fakes I don't have a thing for which stoops so low Face full of black soot, right wing and left Foot History doesn't mean a thing to you And I see flags on the sand I see blood on your hands Had enough of this My bro, my bro, my bro 'Cause I never liked it at all My bro, my bro, my bro And I never liked it at all Tell your friends Fat cat, white grub, gangbang sports club Hero with a hashtag and acres of fear Proud boy, heat wave, gas pipe, race rage Waving your flags on the nightly news now I see boats on the beach I hear the hate that you preach Gonna end this My bro, my bro, my bro 'Cause I never liked it at all My bro, my bro, my bro 'Cause I never liked it at all Take a good hard look at yourself now 'cause you're better off Chopping down the dead wood, hiding in the priesthood Climate change voodoo, pearl in a tutu White land, red sand, redneck, wasteland Parliamentary incest, romper-stomper in a wet suit I see flags on the sand I see blood on your hands because of your... My bro, yeah yeah, my bro, yeah yeah, my bro And I never liked it at all My bro, yeah yeah, my bro, yeah yeah, my bro And I never liked it at all My bro, yeah yeah, my bro, yeah yeah, my bro And I never liked it at all My bro, yeah yeah, my bro, yeah yeah, my bro And I never liked it at all