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moussalangelo - all american saints كلمات أغنية

st. luigi, would you rescue me today?
i’ve a tummy ache and i’m terrified they’ll take my home away
st. luigi, would you put the fear of the lord _
in the billionaires who made their k!llin’, k!llin’ off the poor

chief seattle, what would you make of the mess?
thats unfurling over top the desecrated place you rest
saint seattle, we ignored your final words
you can smell it on our sidewalk and our clubbed feet on our birds

thomas jefferson, i hate you so d_mned much
i have half a mind to go to h_ll myself and beat you up
father jefferson, a rapist of his time _
he sold his kids to slavery and put him on the dime

all american, i proudly wave my flag, and i fist fight over football
and get black out drunk with dad
all american, we’re the global police
because we’re the ones who beat the n_z_’s
just ask the n_z_’s on our street

(whistle)

martin luther, jr., they taught me about you in school
and how you held hands with your neighbor till they let you in the pool
reverend luther, it just must have slipped their mind
that your family won a wrongful death lawsuit against the f_cking fbi
st. elijah loved to play the violin
and he didn’t eat no animals, ‘cause their meat resembled his
st. elijah took a walk out to the store
but the police saw his skii_mask, he don’t fiddle _ anymore

aaron bushnell had a brain sharp as a tack
but he signed up for the airforce and then couldn’t live with that
martyr bushnell is a mouthpiece for the dead
and his final act of bravery upsets me in my bed

(whistles)

- moussalangelo

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