制作
出演艺人
Plague
表演者
Leon West
采样器
作曲和作词
Secondson
词曲作者
歌词
Poor Tommy
Why he cry like that?
No one should be scared out their minds like that
Poor Tommy
Why he whine like that?
People wanna know why he lie out flat
Like that
Tears on the ground
Face in the gutter
Silly muthafkka
Poor Tommy
Fearing the sound
And the shape of the shadows
Running all around like
Yo - why the fk are they here?
Get em all away
I don't want them near
Poor Tommy
He's been staying up late
There's a monster in the closet
The one that hates him
But Tommy hates Muslims
He can't see beyond the limit of the trees
The whole of the forest is a blur
Coz of these
Fucked up branches
Bearing no fruit
Dried up leaves and a crumbling seed
That'll germinate death
In the form of disease -yo
Yeah Tommy hates these
It's a breed of corruption
Summink like Steve's own
Know what it is
It's a world full of prejudice hateful men
Sitting in the club
With their crews showing no love
Yeah they sing a same tune
Lyrics in their own words
Word
Bitter melodies
Coz the world ain't the same as the tales they read
And the stories of glory are promising glee
If they just stand up against their misery
Yeah
By God bi God bi-got
Begone muthafkkas
By God bi God bi-got
Begone muthafkkas
Poor Tommy
Why he cry like that?
No one should be scared out their mind like that
Poor Tommy
Why he whine like that?
People wanna know why he lie out flat
Like that
Tears on the ground
Face in the gutter
Silly muthafkka
Poor Tommy
Fearing the sound
And the shape of the shadows
Running all around like
Yo - why the fk are they here?
Get em all away
I don't want them near
Poor Tommy
He's been staying up late
There's a monster in the closet
The one that hates him
Yes
The boy is obsessed
Red faced - big drums pound in his chest
Getting that adrenalin
A rush in his head
While the ones who hate melanin
Hear what he says
Yo - he's stirring that hate
Washing his hands after serving their plate
Turning his cape
And then worming his way around
Putting out messages again
See 'em squirming out
It's all puss
Toxic bullshit talk
Them and us
You ain't about nuttin
Nah - you ain't about us
See me
White Brit true grit
You fux
By God bi God bi-got
Begone muthafkkas
By God bi God bi-got
Begone muthafkkas
Poor Tommy
Why he cry like that?
No one should be scared out their mind like that
Poor Tommy
Why he whine like that?
People wanna know why he lie out flat
Like that
Poor Tommy
Why he cry like that?
No one should be scared out their mind like that
Poor Tommy
Why he whine like that?
People wanna know why he lie out flat
Like that
Written by: Secondson
