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Miss Black America Lyrics

You used to be the life and soul
Now you practise and preach self-control
You're obsessed with privacy, but there's none
Six billion mobile phones
There's no escape -
Trust no-one
Shout it out
Until your blood runs cold
Shout it out
Until your lungs explode
Shout it out
I am Miss Black America
Shout it out
I am Miss Black America

What happened to your urge to destroy
And your mission to bring the noise?
Two young boys, w***ing over atlases
Six billion empty heads
Death to the living dead
Shout it out
Until your blood runs cold
Shout it out
Until your lungs explode
Shout it out
I am Miss Black America
Shout it out
I am Miss Black America
Shout it out:
"They won't take us alive
We are beyond embarassment
We want real lives
and we'll get them
yes, you'll see"
So, shout it out
Shout a hard thing and a mean thing
Let the hatred flow free
Be an obscene thing

Be obscene

I am Miss Black America.
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