'cause it was an admired service-man
The crowd's with me, all according to plan
Utopia? that doesn't exist like a peaceful ghetto,
I aint black an yellow im a white an mellow fellow eatin jello
A scholar of latin
(when our thoughts are prone to famine),
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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