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letra de paint it red - jason orbaum

[verse 1]
well we’re all different races
from many different places
at any given moment only one can be the greatest
so you can feel elation
from your partic-p-tion
still two leaders in this motherf-cking nation
now we’re getting sanctioned
talking ’bout expansion
why does julie s. require a massive f-cking mansion
so f-ck all your schemes
i don’t need your freaky team
and i don’t need your help
to achieve my f-cking dreams

[verse 2]
so don’t make a fuss
when you find you’re one of us
yeah, every one of you’s a bit j-zuss
and you can call me crazy
’cause no one ever pays me
but i won’t waste a lifetime being motherf-cking lazy
i may be inventive
my tastes may be expensive
but why would i get out of bed with no f-cking incentive
although it’s contravention
of your obvious intention
i’d like to eat a little of the fruits of my invention
[pre-chorus]
you make us the same
but we’re not all the same
all our dreams all our schemes
all our means are not the same
the best of the brave
surf the crests of the wave
’cause we’re only equal people
when we’re motherf-cking slaves

[chorus]
gonna take this fact
gonna stain it red
gonna slam it into peter clement’s motherf-cking head
’cause he’s thick as sh-t
he’s got a job he’s unfit for
it’s time to storm the castle with a motherf-cking pitchfork

[verse 3]
so this is for the snubbed ones
the pushed and the shoved ones
the folks who feel a burden on their motherf-cking loves ones
the ones who had plenty
like a motherf-cking bently
the ones who now are finding that their bank accounts are empty
the ones with aspirations
who had to flee a nation
the ones who built a business out of dreams and perspiration
there’s all sorts of people
the good and the evil
it only takes a glance to see we’re not all equal
[pre-chorus]
you make us the same
but we’re not all the same
all our dreams all our schemes
all our means are not the same
and the best of the brave
surf the crests of the wave
’cause we’re only equal people
when we’re motherf-cking slaves

[bridge]
get out of your seats
get your -rs-s in the streets
set a fire in the building
let them feel some f-cking heat
take your hate to go-getters
those squealing bed wetters
and burn them on the pyres of advance’s f-cking letters
[chorus]
gonna take this fact
gonna stain it red
gonna slam it into peter clement’s motherf-cking head
’cause he’s thick as sh-t
he’s got a job he’s unfit for
it’s time to storm the castle with a motherf-cking pitchfork

[outro]
chase that dream
you don’t need a f-cking team
and advance’s little dance is not as harmless as it seems
’cause they’re stale and corrupt
let your anger erupt
pledge your hearts and your minds
and your fists to disrupt!

- jason orbaum

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