Some people like people And some they just do not Some people love people Well that is what’s been taught Some people despise people I do not understand Some people kill people For brotherhood of man Are you proud of the carnage Or not give a shit Each bomb that you’re sending A mother and baby you hit Some people hate babies And kill them just for fun Some people hate brown people Don’t say that you are stunned Some people bomb people And say they have a right Some profit greatly And bomb them each night Zionist bigots And the American pride Taking great pleasure In this genocide. For 50, some hostages You say that they got Five thousand of theirs In your prisons they rot Stop with the bullshit Your baby killing crap Move out of their land I’m done with your clap Enough is enough Are you proud of this slaughter? Can’t wait till much later When you tell a son or a daughter! We did it for pride We did it for love We kept killing babies We can’t get enough!
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