[Intro: Urthboy]
Really?
Tryna tell me we ain't going to budge 'cause it's hurting our feelings?
We don't want to think about a couple hundred years of killing?
Drive it like we stole it, never give an inch, fuck, are we kidding?
That ain't Wentworth Falls that is just them white tears spilling, what side are you sitting?

[Verse 1: Nooky]
This might fall on deaf ears because we're accustomed to it
Another death here, in custody, nothing to it
But it's murder, come on now, let's tell the truth
Go and have a look at what they did to Miss Dhu
We said in oh-twelve that a change is gonna come
Five years later, I think it's fuckin' overdue
Tell ya what I'ma do, I'ma steal the endeavor
Give 'em armageddon and I'ma tell 'em "Get over it"
(Hoo!) Now who lining up for them benefits?
My people died, now who benefit? I might burn a flag for the hell of it
I've been through hell and back, I'm in my element
Talk about ANZACS but ignore what's relevant
Push out the blacks, leave 'em all in the deficit
I'm tryna live but there's to much death in it

[Verse 2: Tasman Keith]
Murder murder, murder they drew
Black blood, white page and they're burnin' for who
Never converted so my verses always versing with you
Mission fill the prison livin' with the blackest of views, ah
On Janaree two-six
I'm pullin' up with the embassy on my seventy-two shit
My summary could book some
Whole Mob deep change, what son it's all a shook one
All they took from, all the crooks run
Captain Cook dead, who I am, mistook one
I am the dry land and the lap lap
Demand the man to stand face to black facts
Fade to black tracks, make the whack lack
Days celebratin' for a nation with outback
Sick of fuckin' waitin' for reparation, we pacin'
Invasion and stolen children keep a country so complacent
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