I was very young when I wrote it.
White boys burning in their fires at night
I wish you'd tell, I wish you'd tell
Flesh bombs falling in their glue
Tell the truth, tell the truth,
We trick you, we trick you, we trick you
Tell the truth, tell the truth,
He could kill me, could kill me,
Leash your respect, even if you disagree
Leash your respect, even if you disagree
I'd rather be screwin' when
I wish you well, I wish you well
I'd rather come quick and die,
Cause I tell the truth, tell the truth,
We trick you, we trick you, we trick you
Tell the truth, tell the truth,
We trick you, we trick you, we trick you
You show respect, even if you disagree
Are the little foxy rose -kissed girls
shoes, shoes, little white shoes
Where have all their flower
Are the little fragile champion boys
toes, toes, little black toes
Tripping on the end of a gun?
Tell the truth, tell the truth, tell the truth
We prick you, we prick you, we prick you
Tell the truth, tell the truth,
We prick you, we prick you,
Shoes, shoes, little white shoes
Toys, toys, little black toys
Shoes, shoes, little white shoes
Toys, toys, little black toys
You didn't guess, that was called
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