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