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Murder

Now you don't feel welcome
In your own home

Once your (?) went to your kind alone
Now you dont feel safe in
Your sweet home

Double lock every door
They're down the road

(Instrumental)

You're the embarassment
Bigots calling for the line number
Feeling lost(?) everything

Bigots calling for the line number