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Hello its me I've been calling almost an hour
I left a message on your
Yeah, well I guess out
Heard a black guy got killed
Struck by and dead by one
We all bleed red we
No matter what side of town from
from

And I was driving out of
to the radio
And somebody wanted to
Why does the country stand accused
And as the answer was coming back
I passed under I railway
And the got lost in a flood of static
We washed our hands, the bruise

And I should have known we'd do it
Never see humanity as screwball work of art
We've gotta pick our and choose our pigments
bulletin Britain rallying round its colour chart

We've been hanging on each news report our heads and loading blanks
It's slowly gaining interest in the public memory banks
So that if we just our eyes then we may all be absolved
Don't talk to us about blame, in fact don't at all; there problem solved

And I should have we'd never do it
Never see humanity as some work of art
gotta pick our shades and choose our pigments
That's bulletin Britain rallying round its chart

And they're coming to the door spilling names and they've learned
And she's muttering her 'thank even as the deadbolt turned

I should known we'd never do it
Never see as some screwball work of art
We've pick our shades and choose our pigments
That's bulletin Britain rallying round its chart

We our borders, our specifics
We've got each culture on a graph
Branding the them and us with extremist
And that's bulletin Britain rallying round its colour

Hello anger its me been calling almost an hour
Left a on your machine
Yeah, well I guess out