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Oh Uh, drop it Can you see things slip away? White men give us what they wanna give Well, I can not relate with Old men saying what's meant to be I don't wanna, no, I'm not gonna Watch 'em jerk off on their privileged agenda But way down deep they know they'll never be true Or making anything good for you Yeah, but I still fight Yeah, white men The world is a mess Ran by the heartless Burns in my chest When I witness Hands on my back Same old sickness I see them out there I witness Who evеr said what a man must do? Who ever said a woman's dream can't comе true? Who ever said any love ain't true? Letras de cancionesThe same fuck ups who'd kill you, too I don't wanna, no, I don't wanna Live in fear and be another one in coma So listen closely 'cause it's safe to say We are here to make a better way Yeah, I keep fighting Yeah, fuck old white men March of the sickness Feeling defenseless I can't bear it I witness Hands on my back Shame, old sickness I see them out there I witness Uh, uh Uh, I witness Uh, uh, uh Oh, I witness I, I, I witness From Letras Mania