I want you to get a gun. And head on down to Washington. And I want you to climb up high. High in the sky and shoot them all. . Th-th-they, d-d-don't deserve to live.
They come over here and they take all our land. They chop of our heads and they boil them in oil. Our children are leaving and we have no heads. We drink and we sing and we drink and we die.