You saw the blood stains on the walls
You saw in the eyes of the small
Your forswear is reluctance for no change
I'm burning hard with your longed,
with your wrong, crazed derange!!!

Feel the whip in your hand
Stigmatize at demand
Tell them stop
Slaving over your bias wonderland

Bias wonderland
Hang with the strand
If I (you ) could understand
The nature of your scan
Bias wonderland

See the burning cross in your yard
See the ace of spades from your cards
Listen to all the crys of the young
Watching someones father being hung

Content wonderland
Is where you stand
Oh great superman
Feel the whip in your hand

Bias wonderland
Hang with the strand
The nature of your scan
Has always been...in your,
Bias Wonderland

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