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American Terrorist (Featuring Matthew Santos)

(Close your mind, close your eyes, see with your heart

How do you forgive the murderer of your father?

The ink of a scholar is worth a thousand times more than the blood of a martyr)We came through the storm, nooses on our necks

And a smallpox blanket to keep us warm

On a 747 on the pentagon lawn

Wake up, the alarm clock is connected to a bombAnthrax lab on a west Virginia farm

Shorty ain't learned to walk already heavily armed

Civilians and little children is especially harmed

Camouflaged Torahs, bibles and glorious Qu'rans

The books that take you to heaven and let you meet the Lord there

Have become misinterpreted, reasons for warfare

We read em with blind eyes I guarantee you there's More there

The rich must be blind because they didn't see the poor thereNeed to open up a park? Just close 10 schools

We don't need em

Can you please call the fire department they're down here marching for freedom

Burn down their TV's, turn their TV's on to teach 'emThe more money that they make

The more money that they make

The better and better they live

Whatever they want to take

Whatever they want to take

Whatever, whatever it is

The more that you want to learn

The more that you try to learn

The better and better it gets

American TerroristNow the poor Klu Klux man say that we're all brothers

Not because things are the same because

we lack the same color that's green, now that's mean

Can't burn his cross cause he can't afford the gasoline

Now if a Muslim woman strapped with a bomb on a bus,

With the seconds running give you the jitters?

Just imagine a American-based Christian organization

planning to poison water supplies to bring the second-coming quicker

Nigga, that ain't livin' properly

Break 'em off a little democracy

Turn their whole culture to a mockery

Give em coca-cola for their property

Give em gum, give em guns, get em young, give em fun

But if they ain't giving it up, then they ain't getting none

And don't give em all, no ,man, just give em some

It's the paper, then these cops must be Al-QaedaThe more money that they make

The more money that they make

The better and better they live

Whatever they want to take

Whatever they want to take

Whatever, whatever it is

The more that you want to learn

The more that you try to learn

The better and better it gets

American TerroristIt's like

Don't give the black man food, give red man liquor

Red man fool, black man nigga

Give yellow man tool, make him railroad builder

Also give him pan, make him pull gold from river

Give black man crack, glocks and things

Give red man craps, slot machines

Songwriters

CHICK COREA, WASALU JACOPublished by

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