the end, no it's not the end You're jealous again You're jealous again You're jealous again And again and again And again and again And again and again
I don't care what you think I don't care what you say I've got nothing to give you Why don't you just go away I've got no values Nothing to say I've
Spoken: It's not my imagination I've got a gun on my back! Promises you made Never become fact We're gonna get revenge You won't know what hit you We
We're gonna be a white minority We won't listen to the majority We're gonna feel inferiority We're gonna be white minority White pride You're an american
Spoken: You don't have anything personal against me do you? You bet I've got something personal against you! We know you stole our song You were there
Übersetzung: Black Flag. Jealous Again.
enjoyment is so annoying Exploiting, morally destroying Around a flag their serpent's calling My spirit's boiling, it's simple If we sin don't do it again
like you and her and you to pick Shabby Bleu, Pimpin Karl you'z the shit Niggas fuckin hairlines aint moved a bit Fly in here like flag (Yup) Jealous
