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Thereâs a man out there talking speaking in tongues, losing his hair, bleeding gums, saying things about my sister, things about their son, if he donât stop soon, Iâm gonna kill someone Heâs got eyes of black and a hide of green, throwing out lines like a submachine, donât know why or what he really means because he hasnât been there, and he hasnât ever seen He says he was a soldier, he told me that he served, but he never left the barracks only a reserve, now heâs making off with another racist word, I think he lost the war, but won the purge Take him down some, take him down some, take him down some, take him down some Now heâs fighting for justice and praying to God, while he misspells his name and keeps his fingers crossed, everybody knows Godâs been dead since 1914, you canât bridge the gap for the underneath He has four babies with four different girls, he has four houses, he has four worlds, but he has no money though heâs wearing someoneâs pearls, and heâll take from your pockets and fumble their curls In his son I canât see his fatherâs eyes, because the boy is an angel, the boy doesnât lie, though heâs still one of his lowly four, his eyes may run, but his blood wonât pour He was bred from the devil, bred just to take, where they screw up their own in the belly of a lake, who the hell takes a baby to a dead manâs wake, when the dead manâs a racist, the dead manâs a snake Iâm gonna wake up in the morning and get myself a gun, not to fire at anybody just to keep him on the run, and then drive in the screw and rust it in the sun, like he did to me, like he does to everyone