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Jews and the Arabs |
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Semitic pawns in the master game |
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The player who composed the board |
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Seems them all as the same |
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Basically cannon fodder |
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Left wing and right wing |
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Political pawns in the master game |
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The player who composed the board |
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Sees them all as the same |
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Basically cannon fodder |
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Nobody knows who the enemy is |
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'Cause he never goes in hiding |
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He's slitting our throats |
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Right in front of our eyes |
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While we pull the casket he's riding |
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Better get it together |
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Better get it together |
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And see what's happening to you |
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And you and you |
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Niggers and crackers |
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Racial pawns in the master game |
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The player who composed the board |
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Sees them all as the same |
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Basically cannon fodder |
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Industry and war machines |
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These are the kings in the master game |
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The player who composed the board |
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And the kings are the same |
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We are the cannon fodder, oh |
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Nobody knows who the enemy is |
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'Cause he never goes in hiding |
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He's slitting our throats |
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Right in front of our eyes |
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While we pull the casket he's riding |
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Better get it together |
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Better get it together |
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And see what's happening to you |
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And you and you |