SINGER: Louis Logic

SONG:The Ugly Truth

Chorus…
I hate those filthy fucking monkeys and the features that they share with simians, disgusting junkies, welfare recipients. they living off of someone’s money who pays tax and has a life while these black bitches stomachs stay fat with parasites and they have to have a pipe to relax on average nights so there bastard bratty tykes all act like savage types. it’s the legacy of black and spanish guys, vagrancy and general complacency of dads who have no wives. police should beat there fucking skulls in with magnum lights illegitimate illiterate blacks should have no rights, cause they go from having lives to having life. and i pay to feed their appetites and give them tv with satellites. those thieving stealing dirty fucking heathens dealing dope need to steal a boat and sail there monkey asses back to africa and seal the coast with giant gates made of steal and bolts so we can try and save the decent white god fearing folk’.
And i got strangers moving in on my own back yard, home town battlefield times is hard. crime is rising on my horizon and it’s getting mighty hard for folks to find a job. a lot of folks say that the times is changing but the more things change the more they stay the same and i don’t know where i’m going to go… i don’t know… i don’t know …
Don’t hand me your ethics this credit is root hard speech cause i’m not anti-semitic jews are cheap with every breath there breathing through large beaks there telling more fibs and squeezing four kids into two car seats. what a waste of white skin, heart beats and faces like mad nigger lovers who treat the beast as if the ape was like them. they killed the savior christ and denied that he was god’s seed. it doesn’t come as a surprise they’d meet the nazi’s. i’d live to see the day that rabbi’s decree their cocks be clipped at birth, ‘till there aint a jewish dick that works. we should take of the rich at first on hanukah and smother out there breath and words with yakima’s. till they turn to vomiters choking on there many cheviots. menorahs to the foreheads would make some handy weapons. cause there’s no room for clandestine goldblum’s, blats and bergs; we’ll just wipe them off the map of earth
And i got strangers moving in on my own back yard, home town battlefield times is hard. crime is rising on my horizon and it’s getting mighty hard for folks to find a job. a lot of folks say that the times is changing but the more things change the more they stay the same and i don’t know where i’m going to go… i don’t know… i don’t know …
You know who probably hurts us most, those sneaky guys with chinky eyes and the turban folks. dot heads who settle on our urban coasts. i wish that they would drop dead buying up convenient stores and restaurants, either or there sneaking in i’m tired of the lenient laws. treating them like real americans when after all these rice eating heathens even eat there cats and dogs. and that’s because there misers. fucking cabbies in a hurry covered in the stench of curry and their awful drivers. the law provides us with no means of protection, not even a weapon to stop the evil conception and my people are threatened by the rate at which they multiply alarming enough to make the true patriots pulses high. cultist like worship hindu and buddhist rituals our own christ would turn in his grave due to his principals. the way there taking bread from the truly blessed sons i’d have to say the only good brown and yellow folks is dead ones.
And i got strangers moving in on my own back yard, home town battlefield times is hard. crime is rising on my horizon and it’s getting mighty hard for folks to find a job. a lot of folks say that the times is changing but the more things change the more they stay the same and i don’t know where i’m going to go… i don’t know… i don’t know …
I’d like to add lastly, aids aint a disease we should take tainted iv’s and jam ‘em up the pillow biting fags ass cheeks. and dykes are twice as bad what kind of woman doesn’t like to shag. no dick for those chicks what kind of life is that? we got marxists fighting for the right to drag queens and queers whose sperms on like germ farms breeding fear. the fucking ferry’s need braziers high heels and dick the stuffs so scary to even hear it i’m feeling sick.
your body parts got a right feeling fit silly ferry no body wants fags and dykes to join the military. we’d be better off killing ever-bitchy lesbian and wimpy feminine man than to let them in. then again i no it seems like i’m the devils rotten henchmen, but no one on this earth love’s all of gods inventions, not to mention i got a date to try and talk with satan and lots of tension cause i’m late for my inauguration.
Right this way governor bush…