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You're happy all the time, I just don't understand why I can't be happy too
Your smiles are salt in the wound, a slap upon a back that spins, hoiling in the sun
When will I get mine? Oh, must I be a God-fearing white American?
Your everything is fine, as long as you're a God-fearing white American
Why should the thieves have all of the fun? Selling us water by the river, they don't speak for everyone
I'm ready to run and you're making me crawl. Selling me water by the river, they don't speak for me at all
You're the man about the town, the beauty queen, the paragon of civilization
But shadows cling to us all, even those convinced that they're sheltered and immune
When will I get mine? Oh, must I be a God-fearing white American?
Why should the thieves have all of the fun? Selling us water by the river, they don't speak for everyone
I'm ready to run and you're making me crawl. Selling me water by the river, they don't speak for me at all
They don't speak for me at all
Why should the thieves have all of the fun? Selling us water by the river, they don't speak for everyone
I'm ready to run and you're making me crawl. Selling me water by the river, they don't speak for me at all
I'm ready to run and you're making me crawl. Selling me water by the river, they don't speak for me at all
They don't speak for me at all
They don't speak for me at all
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