Tradução: Fall Out Boy. Mundial racista.
to play fare, but alone he sits. All these people laugh and cry, stare at him, a friendly guy, insecurities, only see's the lies! [Chorus:] It's such a racist world
refuse to even mention, European intervention Or the massacres in Jenin, the innocent screams U.S. manufactured missles, and M-16's Weapon contracts and corrupted American dreams Media censorship, blocking out
let 'em see you fall All they wanna do is laugh when you tear your drawers" It's a cold world nigga bring a bomber jacket If it's another hustle out there
v a, fat laces this world is rat races Head'n back places but it still seem racist Got locations so I haul off the wall off if you could fall off Got
! Callin' out for someone, somewhere! Is there anybody out there? [Wiz] I look up at the sky, why do young niggas die? Felt the stray hit me, somebody stay with me Fallin
ain't the same since he came out Two thousand and one, came blew the game out I heard you was hot {*huff*} blew your flame out And got the nerve to believe
with a headache full of stress Like God bless the one that was the best when the world is gone That's why I just wanna be left alone I'm all cried out
ya racist or ya crooked Arrest me for this dope I didn't weight it up or cook it You gotta charge the world cause over a million people took it Look
A, fat laces this world is rat races Head'n back places but it still seem racist Get no paces so I haul off the wall off if you could fall off Got a
for you and your intestens to splata and while bang! pow! boom! stedy stop u all out you're in the hole for the nuclear fall out with the snakes and
let them see you fall, all they want To do is laugh when you tear your draws It's a cold world, nigga, bring bomber jacket If there's another hustle out
Thangs just ain't the same since he came out Two thousand and one, came, blew the game out I heard you was hot blew your flame out And got the nerve
more) of poverty (not gonna be afraid no more) not losing sleep (not gonna be afraid no more) of running out of money (not gonna be afraid no more) racist
starts to sort it out (Package this in seedy tones) (You mock a painless death, we?ll beat your dome) (You?re softly blocking mess, so fly him home) (With a racist
I don't even know what the vibe is kid All these different things seperatin us It got me walkin this fence man and I don't even know what side I'ma fall
Of The Slaves Latinos Work The Hardest And They Ain't Gettin Paid But Since Nobody Care That Nigga Bush Is Out And A Recession's Here Oh Now Let's Push Em Out
is right We know all too well there's no end in sight But human nature is still on our side as the politicians Fall into landslide we're out on the street
