Suicide 歌词

Put the gun to my head, but I could not pull the trigger In a while I'll be dead, who would ever miss a nigger The whites would all smile and say Another one gone hip - hip hooray Fire the gun - aim don't miss End your life - death is bliss See the sweat on my face, I must never reconsider In a while I'll be dead, who would ever miss a nigger The blacks they'd all stand and cry Should have been a white that ought to die Fire the gun - aim don't miss End your life - death is bliss Listen all, gather round, why don't we all reconsider Live a life all as one We will all forgive the sinner Then we'll all live together Black and white and green and yellow Fire the gun - aim don't miss End your life - death is bliss