I Hate The White Man

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Far across the ocean
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In the land of look and see
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There once was a time
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For you and me

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Where the winds blow sweetly
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And the easy seas flow still
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And where the barefoot dream of life
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Can laugh and cry its fill

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Where slot machine confusions
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And the plastic universe
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Are objects of amusement
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In the fiction of their curse

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And where the crazy whiteman
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And his teargas happiness
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Lies dead and long since buried
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By his own fantastic mess

[Chorus]

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For I hate the whiteman
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And his plastic excuse
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For I hate the whiteman
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And the man who turned him loose...

[Verse]

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And the reins of coloured thunder
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Of the stallion of the dawn
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Ride the coalfire morning
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On the beach where all is born

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Where the emperor of meaning
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Is burning up his forts
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And sits to warm his toes around
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A fire made up of useless thoughts

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And when the children tempt him
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With the riddles of their trance
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He flings the flames of solstice
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Casting laughs into their dance

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And while a crazy whiteman
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In the desert of his bones
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Lies as bleached as the paradise
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He likes to think he owns

[Chorus]

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And I hate the whiteman
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In his evergreen excuse
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Oh I hate the whiteman
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And the man who turned him loose...
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[Verse]

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And far across the reaches
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Of the drifting yellow sands
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The living carpet wilderness
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Forever joins its hands

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With heaven hell's attainment
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In a surging crest of fire
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Where more than all is thrown upon
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The ever lasting pyre

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And through the countless canticles
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Of Jason's charcoal fleece
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Are sung the songs of nothing
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In the timeless masterpiece

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And there stood in the middle

Guess who?
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It's the everlasting burst
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Built by god's very own whiteman
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As he tries to rule the dust

[Chorus]

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And I hate the whiteman
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In his doctrinaire abuse
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Oh I hate the whiteman
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And the man who turned you all 
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loose...

[Verse]

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And the bowels of his city
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Have been locked into a safe
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Where the spew stains on the 
sidewalks
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Are defenders of his faith

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While back inside his kitchen
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The bowler hatted, long haired saint
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Cleans with soap and water
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But it's really just white paint

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While his golden headed scandal 
sheets
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Present their daily bite
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To give their righteous 
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news-bleeders
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Drugs to keep them white

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While outside in the whitewash
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Where the guns are always, always 
right
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A shooting star has summoned
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Its dark angel from his night

[Chorus]

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And I hate the whiteman
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And his evergreen excuse
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Oh I hate the whiteman
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And the man who turned you all loose
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And the man who turned him loose...