Try to get a job, thats what they say but all the jobs are gone, and we have to pay They come in the huge boats, too many to count Our countrys pilling up, its starting to mount Please I want to work Get out you miserable jerk Go home to your fleabitten life Or I will use my knife!!! Id like to get a gun, put a hole in their head Crush em to the ground, pound until theyre dead, You cant understand them, What did you say? Get out of my space, Ill do it my way Theyre everywhere you go, you cannot get free All they want is money, from you and me Why are they here? Well never know Kick them all out and then we can grow GO HOME! GO HOME!! GO HOME!!! GO HOME!!!!!
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