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Who's your mother? Where did you come from? Who's your father? Where were you born? You're not my brother. You're not my kin You're not my sister. You're not my fan You're not my master. I'm not your slave Evil bastard go back to your grave You're a bone of contention You're a bone of contention You're a thorn in my side You're the salt in my wound You're the splinter in my finger You're the knife in my back You're a bone of contention You're a bone of contention Filthy sin is in your blood Abomination of all that's good I saw you walkin' your two-headed dog And you pretend to worship god Mathematics and politics Three sixes and deadly tricks You're a bone of contention You're a bone of contention You're a thorn in my side Letras de cancionesYou're the salt in my wound You're the splinter in my finger You're the knife in my back You're a bone of contention You're a bone of contention You're a bone of contention You're a bone of contention You're a bone of contention You're a bone of contention You're a bone of contention You're a bone of contention You're a bone of contention You're a bone of contention From Letras Mania