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Tell me what you're trying to say
I ask you man to man
Troubled visions, fucked up thoughts
Which I can't understand

So, you're a part of the master race
And plant the seeds of hate
You talk, the bullshit lies
It makes me nauseous

Be color blind and see the truth
Free your mind the problem is you
Problems that occur to yourself
Beyond your control

Fault of those who come to our land
To live on our expense
Your mind is sick, pathetic you
Who plants the seeds of hate

You talk, the bullshit lies
It makes me nauseous
Be color blind and see the truth
Free your mind, the problem is you

You're too deaf to hear
You're too blind to see
You're too numb to feel
Calling yourself human?

You think that the world
Is turning for you
And that you can judge
Whether one can use it, no

Tell me what you're trying to say
I ask you man to man
Troubled visions, fucked up thoughts
Which I can't understand

So, you're a part of the master race
And plant the seeds of hate
You talk, the bullshit lies
It makes me nauseous

Be color blind and see the truth
Free your mind the problem is you
The problem is you
Tell me what you're trying to say   I ask you man to man   Troubled visions, fucked up thoughts   Which I can't understand      So, you're a part of the master race   And plant the seeds of hate   You talk, the bullshit lies   It makes me nauseous      Be color blind and see the truth   Free your mind the problem is you   Problems that occur to yourself   Beyond your control      Fault of those who come to our land   To live on our expense   Your mind is sick, pathetic you   Who plants the seeds of hate      You talk, the bullshit lies   It makes me nauseous   Be color blind and see the truth   Free your mind, the problem is you      You're too deaf to hear   You're too blind to see   You're too numb to feel   Calling yourself human?      You think that the world   Is turning for you   And that you can judge   Whether one can use it, no      Tell me what you're trying to say   I ask you man to man   Troubled visions, fucked up thoughts   Which I can't understand      So, you're a part of the master race   And plant the seeds of hate   You talk, the bullshit lies   It makes me nauseous      Be color blind and see the truth   Free your mind the problem is you   The problem is you
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