My Friend Billy
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He is the one who we all talk about
The weirdo who claim that we're stuck in our mind
He's fighting the power abuse all the time
But we look at him, doing nothing
He had an idea yes he had a plan
To give us a chance to be free in the end
We didn't care cause we're too smart to trust
A poor guy who lives in the street in the dust
He's gone
So he went by the night to a house
A house where we choose who should live, who should die
He lights up a bomb that he threw in the yard
And sun seemed to wake up earlier that day My friend Billy
He's now in a jail
The jury said guilty
He will burn in hell
The white house is down
The president's dead
And every Americans cry