W.M.P.
Kintner/King
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Sitting on the front porch, drinking iced tea Racially nostalgic for the way it used to be The way it used to be, we could marry family tree And sit here watching slaves work the land of the free I love a good baby, keeps my fear of women down They're the simplest class of people you can hold to the ground I'm much more concerned, about the mexicans They start at pouring concrete now they're politicians The feeling that you're taking 'way my white male paradise I can't take it, everybody thinking they got every rights I feel the world's ending, you wouldn't understand The feeling of loss in today's white man I think it's time we had a president Who could tear it all down and build it up right again Up right again, the way it used to be In my racially nostalgic collective memory I like to get on Facebook, with my rebel flag So I can boast my heritage to the liberals and fags I remember when, you could be proud That your family fought to keep other people down Don't want to lose my white male paradise I can't take it everybody thinking they got every right What about my rights and the rights of my friends? They're taking it away, they don't understand Why the gun is loaded in a white man's hand!
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