Broadways Everything I Wanted to Know About Genocide
I Learned in the Third Grade Lyrics:
third graders holding hands indians and pilgrims
celebrating new found lands they tried to teach me
that at school make the white race look superior
it's always been their rule now i can't believe we
celebrate thanksgiving as a holiday of unity and
peace if i had my way, we'd all dress in black and
daddy would serve up the white meat cuz genocide
is nothing to celebrate, extinction doesn't
deserve a parade and we perpetuate these lies
witht he turkeys that we buy i tried explaining to
my mom but she's too afraid to admit to herself
that her race is a killing machine take a look
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around your town and who doy ou see? the native
american is surprisingly absent in his own
indigenous land do you want to know why? it's cuz
we killed them all it's not that hard to
understand, yeah so i go to college and you know
what i learned? that 80 million people were killed
by my grandpa, your grandpa and all of their
friends they bleached out our continent but that's
not the end the last full blooded aborigine died a
century ago if it's possible there's a place in
the southern hemisphere with a history even worse
than our home no one finds it peculiar that a
tropical island is full of people just like you
and me but astralia's a piece of shit floating in
the pacific buoyed by the blood of the aborigine.
buoyed by the blood of the aborigine.
Lyrics: Everything I Wanted to Know About Genocide I Learned in the
Third Grade, Broadways [end]