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Fascism, the epitome of ignorance

Listen up, I`ll give you a for instance

People go hating for the color of skin

Won`t they learn they`ll never win

Play into the hands of the media vultures

We must learn to unite our cultures

Violence constantly tears us apart

Show the world that we`ve got heart



Chorus:



Blood is spilled on black and white

Different colors, why do we fight

Face the facts, stone cold sober

Black and white and red all over



Thousands die and kill each other

Someone rapes and stabs their mother

I think it`s sick to count the death toll

On and on the media rolls

Drive by shootings, homicide

Nobody cares about the mother who cried

A family`s grief stepped on by ratings

Understand why I keep hating



It makes no sense for us to be pawns

In the chess game that the media plays

If the streets are where you run

There you die, why ? Find yourself a way out



Black and white and red all over



Ruling out the positive and any hope for peace

This will only kill the moral, paper sales increase

This shit has got to cease



Black and white and red all over



Believe half of what you read and half of wath you see

Put two and two together and you`ll have reality

Can`t you see my reality ?



Chorus



Turn on the TV and what do I see

Killing, murder and blasphemy

Rape, arson, robberies

People die of incurable disease

Crashes, bashes, people on crack

Scandal, war and heart attack

Always strife in the middle fucking east

If war sell papers why don`t peace

Fascism, the epitome of ignorance

Listen up, I`ll give you a for instance

People go hating for the color of skin

Won`t they learn they`ll never win

Play into the hands of the media vultures

We must learn to unite our cultures

Violence constantly tears us apart

Show the world that we`ve got heart



Chorus:



Blood is spilled on black and white

Different colors, why do we fight

Face the facts, stone cold sober

Black and white and red all over



Thousands die and kill each other

Someone rapes and stabs their mother

I think it`s sick to count the death toll

On and on the media rolls

Drive by shootings, homicide

Nobody cares about the mother who cried

A family`s grief stepped on by ratings

Understand why I keep hating



It makes no sense for us to be pawns

In the chess game that the media plays

If the streets are where you run

There you die, why ? Find yourself a way out



Black and white and red all over



Ruling out the positive and any hope for peace

This will only kill the moral, paper sales increase

This shit has got to cease



Black and white and red all over



Believe half of what you read and half of wath you see

Put two and two together and you`ll have reality

Can`t you see my reality ?



Chorus



Turn on the TV and what do I see

Killing, murder and blasphemy

Rape, arson, robberies

People die of incurable disease

Crashes, bashes, people on crack

Scandal, war and heart attack

Always strife in the middle fucking east

If war sell papers why don`t peace

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