PROPAGANDHI MATE KA MORIS UKUN RASIK AN LYRICS

Dickheads shit-talk, huddled single-file
First-world frat-boys and prairie skinheads
or mourn a murdered friend
who will never walk a mile
in this tiny woman?s shoes.
Drink up and mumble your abuse.
I?m still humbled by it all:
busting windows and getting busy
around the same time
(with Labonte?s older sister
behind the sportsplex
decked out in her Speedos),
that I was riding with no hands,
Bella was flinching from the sting
of a Depo Proveran "family planning",
and a holocaust spanning
her own Pearl Harbour
A prison my country underwrote in paradise.

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25 years to the rest of her life.
And in the shadows of Santa Cruz,
she crossed her fingers behind her back.
where as night fell she emerged
Built Suharto a Trojan horse and lay still
with a box under her arm
'til the motherf**ker sent her north
and her uniform.
that held der pledge of allegiance
She laid it at the gates
of General?s embassy
and her whisper echoed into a dawn
The truth will set my people free
as she disappeared:
Mate Ka Moris Ukun Rasik An (Propagandhi)


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