Lyrics
He
was
a
true
instigator
Pure
bred
black
man
hater
Daddy's
just
like
a
ghost
Well
now
he's
grown
so
much
wiser
Talks
just
like
a
lawyer
Kills
with
a
pen
not
a
rope
Sorry,
sorry,
son
I
let
you
down
Hey
you
up
in
your
big
mansion
White
picket
fences
Who
you
trying
to
keep
out
There
is
a
monster
among
us
Trying
to
divide
us
Trying
to
tear
us
down
Sorry,
sorry,
son
I
let
you
down
Sorry,
sorry,
son
I
let
you
down
Hey
Sorry,
sorry,
son
I
let
you
down
He
is
your
mother
and
your
father
Leader
and
your
dealer
The
one
who
puts
words
in
your
mouth
Yes
sir,
prophets
have
been
murdered
Victims
now
martyrs
Blood
is
still
laughing
from
the
ground
Sorry,
sorry,
son
I
let
you
down
Sorry,
sorry,
son
I
let
you
down
Sorry,
sorry,
son
I
let
you
down
Hey
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