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Inching forward, single file |
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You're new to the malaria mosquito haze |
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On the deck of a slaver |
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One more time you strain your neck |
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For one last glimpse of your young fine wife |
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Tied ankle to ankle |
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Boarding a different ship |
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Fast-forward two hundred years |
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The Dutch Fist has adjusted its grip |
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The bank branch fat manager's bosses |
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Are using credit like they used to use the whip |
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They'll change your name |
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Then make you pay |
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Oh yes, they'll change your name |
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Then make you pay |
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They take your family tree but they can't sell you a house |
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They'll make you pay |
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It's half a million at least and you need interest and down |
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They'll make you pay |
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In Gary Indiana when you get off this train(?) |
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They'll make you pay |
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Consider bringing a whip to help you understand the old-fashioned pain |
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(What'll they do?) |
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They'll take your name |
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(They'll change your name) |
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They'll take your name and make you pay for it |
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(They'll change your name) |
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They'll take your name and make you... |