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• Artiste: Steve Towson
• Titre: All The Lords And Their Ladies
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A burning sun is setting down Behind a crowded beach And something in this tropical scene Feels so obscene I get the indication It's the colour of my skin That makes me feel so out of place So alien And the lords and their ladies walk on by Staring down from their pedestals at me Sometimes I wish I could swallow every single lie So they let me be I take a look to the right See the rising of white pride As goose-step gutless brownshirts Return calling for genocide They make their saints from our demons And their leaders from madmen Backed by big business Religion and so-called gentlemen And the lords and their ladies walk on by Staring down from their high horses at me Sometimes I wish I could swallow every single lie So they let me be