Poor Midget

Two thousand years of persecution
They took you in an institution
In your member, so much ether
I'm the first one to have discovered
All the torments that fep up your fear
Just cause you're short
Your right's not worth

The grip of death is your fate
Cause nobody can really
Fight against the states
In the southwest is your quest
All these embryos
Here in El Paso
I know, I Know

Stop the bleeding
And fulfill your dream
And you share you midget pride
Dwarves reunite it's time to fight
Take back all that's been
Taken from you
By the sea or by the sky
Answer to a far away cry

Taking over El Paso
Give the world what's left to show
And at last they would know
Nothing down yet for the midget
Finally we are free
Now the truth is out and I agree