You used to be the life and soul
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Now you practise and preach self-control
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You're obsessed with privacy, but there's none
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Six billion mobile phones
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There's no escape -
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Trust no-one
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Shout it out
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Until your blood runs cold
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Shout it out
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Until your lungs explode
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Shout it out
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I am Miss Black America
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Shout it out
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I am Miss Black America
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What happened to your urge to destroy
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And your mission to bring the noise?
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Two young boys, wanking over atlases
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Six billion empty heads
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Death to the living dead
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Shout it out
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Until your blood runs cold
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Shout it out
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Until your lungs explode
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Shout it out
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I am Miss Black America
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Shout it out
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I am Miss Black America
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Shout it out:
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"They won't take us alive
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We are beyond embarassment
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We want real lives
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and we'll get them
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yes, you'll see"
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So, shout it out
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Shout a hard thing and a mean thing
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Let the hatred flow free
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Be an obscene thing
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Be obscene
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I am Miss Black America.
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Miss Black America
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| Miss Black America |
