LYRIC

We’re sick to death of rich white men
Having their way in government
Citadel was not built by them
Yet wages are all permanent
We’re being lead by our collective debts
Reliving death with death threats
Relieving tax for the rich white prick
And a slap on the wrist for a rapist
Yes I hope he dies
Yes we hope he dies
Yes I hope he dies
So you’re annoyed by our request
This is an emergency
Not a test but a quest
You can choke cuz we all broke
Resist and woke so we all spoke
Conflict arise and we formed a line
No back no front no bottom no top
For justice equality and violence to stop
But…
Yes I hope he dies
We love joy
We not hate

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