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Propagandhi - Mate Ka Moris Ukun Rasik An Lyrics

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  • Dickheads shit-talk, huddled single-file
  • First-world frat-boys and prairie skinheads
  • who will never walk a mile
  • or mourn a murdered friend
  • in this tiny womans shoes.
  • Drink up and mumble your abuse.
  • Im still humbled by it all:
  • around the same time
  • that I was riding with no hands,
  • busting windows and getting busy
  • behind the sportsplex
  • (with Labontes older sister
  • decked out in her Speedos),
  • Bella was flinching from the sting
  • of a Depo Proveran "family planning",
  • her own Pearl Harbour
  • and a holocaust spanning
  • 25 years to the rest of her life.
  • A prison my country underwrote in paradise.
  • And in the shadows of Santa Cruz,
  • she crossed her fingers behind her back.
  • Built Suharto a Trojan horse and lay still
  • 'til the mother*****er sent her north
  • where as night fell she emerged
  • with a box under her arm
  • that held der pledge of allegiance
  • and her uniform.
  • She laid it at the gates
  • of Generals embassy
  • and her whisper echoed into a dawn
  • as she disappeared:
  • The truth will set my people free

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