Their tiny dreams become our nightmares
They want to bend us until we break
But they're just crazy little fascists
And they don't know what is at stake
I hear them yelling hate and useless things
trying to take away my rights
What's it to them who I love and what I do
with my body and my life
And I've stood under the black and the blue skies
And I see it every day
And I know that when I'm fighting for my rights
There's something wrong with this race
There are a lot of little Hitlers
They just go by different names
They run around with narrow points of view
Looking for someone to change
And I've seen all the black and blue eyes
I see it every day
And I know that when I'm running for my life
There's something wrong with this race
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