The Insider

Paint It Black

In on the joke, but I can't laugh. We tried to make the grade; I guess we still can't pass. I may be white but I'm a fucking kike and I'm here to tell you where to stick that trash.
I don't want the insider's smile or the secret handshake of the white gentile. I'll be the double agent; I'll be the spook, the insider with the cyanide tooth. Just when you thought you were bulletproof...

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