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 Lyrics 
I may not be black, 
But I know a boot in the back 
When I see one. 
I may be white, 
But I know it ain't right 
For anyone.
  
Today it's the brothers 
Who the police smother. 
Who is next? 
Tomorrow's open season. 
Gays, women, men of reason: 
We are next!
  
I...I can't breathe. 
I...I can't breathe.
  
I see raw power 
Getting stronger every hour 
For no good reason. 
I see piles of cash 
In the politician's stash. 
I call that treason.
  
I...I can't breathe. 
I...I can't breathe.
  
I may not be black, 
But I've been knifed in the back. 
I still feel it. 
I may be white, 
But murder, that ain't right. 
Don't take that shit!
  
I...I can't breathe. 
I...I can't breathe.
 
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