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Well its true that we love one another
I love Jack White like a little brother
Well Holly I love you too but there's just so much
That I don't
of his buster-ass friend
Who didn't know the shit he was steppin' in
I see them doctors, I seen him die slow
But Jack was fightin', he just wouldn't go
You
Hit the road Jack

        Black is black
        White is white
        That's all right
        If you're right
        That's all right
        No
big say them a white
The day they die
They going back to black
The way they die, we die
We all going back to black

While they living big
Why
(hey hey)
Your lips kiss Jack on fire

And when you fall in love with me
We can dig a hole by the willow tree
Then I will fuck you till you die
are justified by the means
When Jack's on the scene

Track the movement, don't lose it
Cause if he come through the back, he attacks
Crack, cocaine,
Seems to null all daily strain
But just another fix
Grip on reality fades out day by day
lips kiss Jack on fire

When you fall in love with me
We can dig a hole by the willow tree
Then, I will fuck you until you die
Bury you and kiss
him
and watched his back
That's the only way
To roll on  the track
But yo,
Mitch got rushed by feds last week
The snatchbared the runk
Of his white
and an apple for mommy
Conservative say there ain't no black in the Union Jack
Democrats say there ain't enough white in the Stars and Stripes

Compton,
Vital stats - how white was their skin
Unimportant - just another inner-city drive-by thing
Morning - fine - serve your first coffee of the day
Real
on the table
A man on your side
Someone that you think
That you can trust is just
Another way to die

Another tricky little gun
Giving solace to the one
on the table
A man on your side
Someone that you think
That you can trust is just
Another way to die

Another tricky little gun
Giving solace to the one
There's a lot of people thinking the same way as we do

Another crime, another crime
But we are not to die in this dying nation
Another crime, another dying
California, Here I Come
Written by Joseph Meyer, Al Jolson and Buddy G. De Sylva
Jack was sittin poker faced with bullets backed with bitches
Neal
Under one of them cold street lights?
Watched another stolen car drive by and lost your hope and said "This is where I'll die"?

I ain't I your kind
Color gray
I see the way they pull your strings
Humility into submission brings
Submission brings

We walk the path our fathers walked
Live by
Gimme a country that's red, white and blue
Gimme the British way, honest and true
Gimme the chance to be one of the few
But the land was already claimed by a people
When the cowboy came and when the soldiers came
The story of the American Indian is in a lot of ways
powers of deception
Seems to null all daily strain
But just another fix
Grip on reality fades out day by day
goes another
Mr Zero stands still, and Miss Someone don't bother

Yesterday's kiss will be cold by tomorrow
As campfires of midnight dissolve in
goes another
Mr Zero stands still, and Miss Someone don't bother

Yesterday's kiss will be cold by tomorrow
As campfires of midnight dissolve in
Gimme a country that's red, white and blue
Gimme the British way, honest and true
Gimme the chance to be one of the few
wrong 
But I stood up on my trench 
And I began to sing along 
Then across the frozen battlefield 
Another's voice joined in 
Until one by one each
tail 
There's no bail, not thinkin bout jail 
All the ends, are justified by the means 
When Jack's on the scene 
Track the movement, don't lose it