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The Children

What the hell's wrong with people today
Callin' us names and callin' us "gay"
They've got such strong pride in their country
and preach their white supremacy
They don't respect women for who they are
They'll go out with them to get real far

They make me sick,
I wonder why
They just want us to rot and die

I hate their guts
'Cause they hate mine
The feeling is mutual and that's fine
I can't tolerate their bigot attitudes
Why are they always in bad moods?

The Children are predjudice of everything
They think they're the masters, they think they're the kings
I grow so tired of their nationalist views
They're like a bomb with a short fuse
They ruin lives, turn them upside down
You'd better watch out...the Children are in town

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