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They
They like to make us feel little
They like to meke us feel small
They like to put us down
Then they tell us that we
That we got no sense at all
They
Keep us in the dark
Make us feel we have no vision at all
Chorus:
No, no, no, i don
No, i don
Then they tell us to be patient
That our time will come
But i
And walk their floors
And i ain
They
I say to hell with them
I
And begging please
Can you throw me a crumb now and then
Chorus:
No, no, no, i don
No, no, no, i don
I can
And i don
They must be out of their minds
Can
They can stick it where the sun don
Chorus:
No, no, no, i don
No, no, no, i don
No, no, no, i don
They
They are so tough
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