Chinny Chin Chin(May be adult)

Theres no left or right
Just theft in the night
No love or hope
Just a dove..
Hanging from a rope
No time to dance around
A rhyme to trance you down
No smiles no laughter
Just slaughter and frowns
No females in nice gowns
Just body bags filled with hags
Racist yellin' "few bullets for fags"
No peace no love
No where to fit like a glove
No world to live in
And i swear i'll never give in
Not by the hairs of my chinny chin chin.

-Thomas Reid