Sense & Sensibility

I got ideas how this planet works

It gives perspective on all the racist jerks

Like in the end, they shed imbalance to everything we know

Some brains are fast, means that some brains are slow

This is the rational side of me, I guess

The sense they barely use when playing chess

Luck's in the end I know there's also the other side of me

And to me it's an emotional sensibility

And that's the side of me I turn to

When I read about the world, well

That's not my cup of tea

Yeah, it's the side of me I take

That tells me you've got it wrong

How could we disagree?

You're just a racist clown to me

I always thought I was a tolerant man

The kind that'd always try to understand

But there's a darker force inside of me that wants me to

Be as bad and be as sad, sad as you

And that's the side of me I turn to

When I read about the world, well

That's not my cup of tea

Yeah, it's the side of me I take

That tells me you've got it wrong

Well, how clear we disagree

Yeah, it's the side of me that said

I would like to kick your head in

You're so far out at sea

This state of mind is hard to get through

Makes me hate as much as you do

It clearly makes me see

You're just a racist clown to me

You're just a racist clown to me

You're just a racist clown

A racist clown to me

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