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You think their plans are innocent
You think conspiracy is absurd
How then my friends can you explain
Why disabled voices don't get heard
I don't mind, No, I don't mind
I don't mind, The physical pain
I can't stand, No, I can't stand
When the bastards put me down again and again
They might not be using guns and bombs
But disablism's alive and kicking
The institutional discrimination
Is brutal social terrorism
Look at me, what do you see?
Do you see a man who's got no guts or destiny
But that would be true, it will happen to you
If we don't deny their silent tyranny
They don't shout out, they don't shout loud
They savagely gnaw at our very existence
They silence our lives with twisted poisoned blades
But their muted hate will lead to a bloody nemesis
I don't mind, No, I don't mind
I don't mind, The physical pain
I can't stand, No, I can't stand
When the bastards put me down again and again
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