[Intro Speech] You have to and in the United States I'm sorry to tell you, you more than anybody have to grasp this simple truth That the floor at the heart of the crisis between East and West, between the m**m world and the rest Is the half century or more of injustices visited upon the Palestinian people payed for, organised and armed by the United States America [Verse 1] The tanks came back and my house got shelled The AVs came, kids start to yell I'm sick o' this sh**, my cousin got hit If I was still 13, I'd be throwing bricks In the mix by default cause I was born here I feel to revolt, I've only known fear Why they want my village? Can't grow corn here They claim god's hand but another man steers I'm sure o' that from the red sea to mount Ararat Thinking 'bout packing C4 in my sack Taking my self respect and my dignity If you were living here, maybe you'd feel some affinity