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[Lyrics to a song titled "Nigger Hatin' Me"]

I like sugar, and I like tea
But I don't like niggers...no siree!
There's two known things that'll make me puke
And that's a hog eatin' slop, and a big, black spook!

You know it...cause I show it
Like a barn-yard rooster I crow it!
And the NAACP
Would sure like to get a-hold of nigger-hatin' me!

Roses are red, and violet's are blue
And nigger's are black, you know that's true
But they don't mind, cause what the heck!
You gotta be black to get a welfare check!

And I'm broke...no joke
I ain't got a nickel for a coke!
And I ain't black, you see
So Uncle Sam won't help poor nigger-hatin' me.

Jig-A-Boo, jig-a-boo...where are you?
I's here in the woodpile...watchin' you
Jig-A-Boo, jig-a-boo...come out!
No! Cause I'm scared of the white man's a-way down South

You know it!...cause I show it.
Stick your black head out and I'll blow it!
And the NAACP
Can't keep you away from little old nigger-hatin' me!

Mirror, mirror...on the wall
Who is the blackest of them all?
A man named King, and there ain't no doubt
That he's causin' lots of trouble with his baboon mouth.

Brewin'...he's a doin'
It's caused by the trouble he's a-brewin'
And the NAACP
Can't win if the white men stick with nigger-hatin' me!

Hey! Mr. President! What do you say?
When are we whites gonna have our day?
The nigger's had there's such a long, long time
I'm white, and it's time that I had mine!

You know it...cause I show it!
Stick your black head out and I'll blow it!
And the NAACP
Can't win if the white man sticks with nigger-hatin' me

Johnny Rebel #racist songmeanings.com

[Lyrics to "Nigger, Nigger"]

Nigger, nigger
Tellin' lies
Black face and bloodshot eyes
Crooked toes and crooked nose
That's the way a nigger goes
(That's how he goes)

They're marching for equality
They'll never be as good as me
We won't let them integrate
We must only segragate
(Keep 'em in their places)

Nigger, nigger
Tellin' lies
Black face and bloodshot eyes
Crooked toes and crooked nose
That's the way a nigger goes

Oh, Martin Luther's got to go
That's one thing that we all know
We'll take him ridin' on a rail
And lock him in the county jail

Niggers want to change our ways
But taxes they won't ever pay
Monkey lips and kinky hair
Living off that old welfare
(Got their handout)

They might as well give up the fight
No federal judge can make them white
The job is up to you and me
Let's beat the NAACP
(Move 'em north)

Nigger, nigger
Tellin' lies
Black face and bloodshot eyes
Crooked toes and crooked nose
That's the way a nigger goes

That's the way a nigger goes
That's the way a nigger goes
That's the way a nigger goes

Anon #fundie songmeanings.com

**Speaking about the Song "Aerials" by System of a Down**

I have enjoyed reading others interpretations of this song. Here is mine. The song is powerful both in music and lyric. It is about how we seek truth but are not willing to commit to the message. System uses much religious symbolism in their music.

The word Aerials means Lion of God - another name for Jesus Christ.

Swimming through the void, We hear the word,- We lose ourselves, but we find it all.

Going though life we are lost in void. We hear the 'Word' - Jesus' is the word of God. When we hear the word we are no longer lost but have purpose.. Purpose is what we seek.

Life is a waterfall,
We drink from the river,
Then we turn around and put up our walls

We receive grace from God.
But deny what feeds us grace.

Aerials, in the sky,
When you lose small mind,
You free your life. -

- John 8 32 Then you will know the truth, and the truth will set you free.รข??

Another set of lyrics refers to our human weakness.

Cause we are the ones that want to play,
Always want to go,
But you never want to stay,

We are willing to hear the message on surface but we are not as willing to commit to it.

Rompeprop #homophobia #transphobia #psycho songmeanings.com

Rompeprop - Crash Test Faggots

Ready for countdown!

6-5-4-3-2-1

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Crash! Test! Gay!

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Uuuuuuu- I'm going to tell you story about certain people,
People wich I have a perfect vacancy for
They're called transsexuals,
And travestites
Assfucking faggots- they don't deserve rights!

Hahaha...listen faggots!!

There is this factory, around the corner you see,
Let's gather transsexuals, and kill them brutal for me!
Remove the testdummies, and use transsexuals instead,
I can't wait to witness, the E-normous impact!

Crrrash !!!

Uuuuuuuu- Served transsexual genitals now look like splatter,
Witness the torso get squashed is obviouslyyyy, what matters to me!

6-5-4-3-2-1, Next in line please!

Crash! Test! Faggot!
Crash! Test! Gay! - Die and make my day !!!