We believe the ruse
So we abuse
The lives we choose
And we stand to accuse
While they're singing the blues
In harmony with their muse
While tapping their shoes
Crying Allah's name in the news
We say they did it on Tues
But the government blew the fuse
While the poor stand in silent mews
High official Anglos and Jews
Ask the question 'Who approves? '
Because they always win and we always lose
Bringing more people to the pews
While priests put their Porsche on cruise
The quiet Christians cry in zoos
With white men high up drinking their booze
But they don't care because they've paid their dues.
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