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Rorschach Test - Educated Hate Lyrics

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  • Johnny came home with a lunchbox full of lead
  • The note said sorry mom, but your son is dead
  • And his friends say he died for honor but there's another reason
  • We know instead Johnny died for the red bandanna wrapped around his head
  • Poverty was getting old, crack for cash and guns for gold
  • Kyle and Kevin didn't come home at all
  • The phone hit the floor when their mother got the call
  • And all the newsmen were having a field day
  • And all the cops were having a ball
  • Saying "gangsters kill each other, but these Goth kids kill 'em all!"
  • Gunfire lights up the night sky
  • A place where children never learn to cry
  • A worse fate called educated hate, HATE
  • reading, writing, arithmetic and drive-by practice
  • 3 + 5 + 7 = 357
  • 1 + 8 + 7 = 187
  • Bald heads raise arms of disgrace
  • They wear the sheets to hid their face protect the states
  • From educated hate
  • HATE
  • Reading, writing, arithmetic and drive-by practice

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