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doctur normul - they'll drown you كلمات أغنية

[and we don’t want no white liberals. that’s right. because see the word white liberals is an unconscious racist statement, because no_one ever admitted we got black liberals, who are far more worse than white liberals. and we also say we don’t want them in the movement.]

this is a song about liberals. it’s called “they’ll drown you”

they put money in our pockets, screens in our heads
they say their life is worth living, and we are better off dead
they put stones in our reflections and tattoo our dreams
welcome to the real world, where nothing is what it seems

give them the sea and they’ll drown you
show them the light and they’ll burn you
give them the wind and they’ll suffocate and sell you it back

and i’ll forgive your torturers, yeah i’ll forgive your murderers
just give me my wages, my vote, my drink, let me go home
who needs concentration camps when we’ve got borders?
who needs the polis when you’ve got grasses for neighbours?
you’ve f_cked our education
and taken our tongues while we feast on satire, we are left to burn

give them the sea and they’ll drown you
show them the light and they’ll burn you
give them the wind and they’ll suffocate and sell you it back

and i’ll forgive your torturers, well they were just following orders
yeah i’ll forgive your murderers, well you don’t have any papers
just give me my god, my wages, my honey, let me go home
my mind is a minefield made up of what’s not mine
i’m spending all my money they’re spending all my time
i don’t want any future, yet they’ve taken that too
til masters of war has come a bit too true

give them the sea and they’ll drown you
show them the light and they’ll burn you
give them the wind and they’ll suffocate and sell you it back

and we’ve become the torturers
yeah they’ve made us murderers
i’ll give you my music, my words, my joy, please come home
and take back the streets
they’re all playing truths for
yeah they’re all playing truths for
tell me when did i ask for your scr_ps of the table
you can tell me when my day is but it’s always getting later
you’re all playing truths for
yeah you’ll drown us in the eye of the storm

[so when we say can you come with us and cease being white? we need bodies. [????]]

- doctur normul

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