Word to your mama...
Arise, the damned of the earth,Yes, so sing all we pinko leftists on Labour Day, as we burn incense (purchased with George Soros megabucks) to busts of Lenin and Marx... or is it (John) Lennon and (Groucho) Marx? I can never keep them straight.
Arise, prisoners of hunger,
Reason thunders in its crater,
It is the eruption of the end!
Let's make a blank slate of the past,
Crowds, slaves, arise, arise!
The world is going to change from its base,
We are nothing, let's be everything!
This is the final struggle
Let us gather, and tomorrow
The Internationale
Will be mankind!





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