A bigot calling a bigot a bigot
A bigot calling a bigot a bigot
A bigot calling a bigot a bigot
A bigot calling a bigot a bigot
A bigot a bigot a bigot
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I Can't look at you
Think'n I'm afraid...
(I) Can't look at you
The things said...
Do I walk other side of the streets
Out of fear or respect
Can I look at you
From our social neglect
Give me a job
Give me a job today
Give me a job
Tell me what you say
Give me a job
This I pray
Give me a job
No way
Got a gun on
Your back
Do as I say
Get on track
My turn
Tell'n you to be
Don't mind it all
Hire me!