Sore Losers
it's all over and you were such a bore
burdended down with predjudices
it seems forever more
in the end you knew the score
you with one less
and us with one more
yes you tried the dirty ways
but they were rejected because of
this day and age
jim crowism is a weak and dying
old fad
under Gods truth he's melting very fast
like the old hag with water poured
apon her
where she is now
she should have sooner wondered
like the old hags and
the jim crows of today
they'd better repent
before it's too late
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