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Hate and war - the only things we got today
An’ if I close my eyes
They will not go away
You have to deal with it
It is the currency
Hate...hate...hate...
The hate of a nation
A million miles from home
An’ get war from the junkies
Who don’t like my form
I’m gonna stay in the city
Even when the house fall down
I don’t dream of a holiday
When hate an’ war come around
Hate and war...
I have the will to survive
I cheat if I can’t win
If someone locks me out
I kick my back in
An’ if I get aggression
I give it to them two time back
Every day it’s just the same
With hate an’ war on my back
Hate and war - I hate all the english
Hate and war - they’re just as bad as wops
Hate and war - I hate all the politeness
Hate and war - I hate all the cops
I wanna walk down any street
Looking like a creep
I don’t care if I get beat up
By any kebab greek
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