Final Confrontation - The Residents

We don’t want your arm, we don’t want your hand,

All we really want is for you to leave our land;

We don’t want your foot, we don’t want your toe,

All we really want is for you to pack and go;

We don’t want your necks, we don’t want your backs,

All we really want is for you to hit the tracks;

We don’t want your nose, we don’t want your lip,

All we really want is for you to take a trip;

We don’t want your skin, we don’t want your hair,

All we really want is for you to become rare;

We don’t want your tongue, we don’t want your ear,

All we really want is for you to disappear;

We don’t want your ankle, we don’t want your knee,

All we really want is for you to quickly leave;

We don’t want your palm, we don’t want your wrist,

All we really want is for you to soon be missed;

We don’t want your brow, we don’t want your eye,

All we really want is for you to puke and die

Hatred has hunger and hatred has eyes,

Hatred has purpose and hatred has size,

Hatred has honor but hatred hates lies!

Assailants of mercy with hate in your eyes,

Do not disturb us, you might be surprised,

We are not weaklings to tremble and die.

Hatred has dignity, hatred is clear,

Hatred has courage and hatred is dear,

Hatred has virtue and hatred is here!

Odious enemy do not come near

There is no pity nor tenderness here,

There is no mercy just villainous fear!