I wanna change the colour of my skin so i can know
what it's like to walk down the street A stare of
hate Would it break my will would i want to kill
If they close their eyes would they ever see the
difference if they closed their ears would it
matter anyway If they closed their mouth do you
think they'd ever listen If they closed their
mind would they ever learn I wanna change for one
day So i could be inside the head of hate Then i
would know what it's like to hate Hate is the air
You can see it read it hear it and feel it It
hides behind smilling faces Smilling faces of
fear Happy faces of hate Pretty faces of
prejudice Sickly faces ugly faces wrinkled faces
decrepit faces of hate The everyday faces of
hate
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