Take the gun and walk the streets.
Those men in sad uniform aren't your friends.
Spray them all as your heart beats.
Let their blood flow till the bullet ends.
Take the gun and head for the mosque or church.
Touch not the members, for they are like a pun
Even in the hands of their leaders that know very much.
Warn them all and grease the fun.
Take the gun and haste to the ruling Aireginians with
name'.
Those in shrewd embroidery, sly suit and artful hat.
Your right they've stolen long before you came.
Spray them all before they flee to the west like cat.
Then the peaceful breeze will return,
The right and the beautyful one will sprout.
When despotism is burn',
The "Y" will stand with no sense of doubt.
Those men in sad uniform aren't your friends.
Spray them all as your heart beats.
Let their blood flow till the bullet ends.
Take the gun and head for the mosque or church.
Touch not the members, for they are like a pun
Even in the hands of their leaders that know very much.
Warn them all and grease the fun.
Take the gun and haste to the ruling Aireginians with
name'.
Those in shrewd embroidery, sly suit and artful hat.
Your right they've stolen long before you came.
Spray them all before they flee to the west like cat.
Then the peaceful breeze will return,
The right and the beautyful one will sprout.
When despotism is burn',
The "Y" will stand with no sense of doubt.
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