White Boy
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White Boy
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Tonight, panic and chaos in Charlottesville
A car, plowing through counter-protesters
Tries to get out of the way
The car just plowed through
Ain't no sinner, ain't no saint
Just a white boy spittin' slang
Ain't no problem, ain't no thing to me
'Cause we all the same
We ain't no different now
We all the same
We all the same, yeah
No use in saying you're sorry
That your head was clouded
No use in changing your story
No way to change how it sounded
Empty shoes on the pavement
Yeah, the rally gone silent
Oh, we're praying for patience
But go on with the violence
They afraid of the darkness
Yet they hide in their basements
If you so brave with your words, yeah
Why you crossing the street then?
Every time we view the world
It's seen through different eyes
Got so far, yet seems so hard
To see through all the lies
People come and people go
We all just terrified
To carry on, to carry on
Ain't no sinner, ain't no saint
Just a white boy spittin' slang
Ain't no problem, ain't no thing to me
'Cause we all the same
We ain't no different now
We all the same
We all the same, yeah
Now they're out here in forces
And they're growing in numbers
You're locking your doors, yeah
Afraid of those torches
Confused by the masses
You start spewing religion
Hear no love in the message
I don't see God on those faces
Every time we view the world
It's seen through different eyes
We've got so far, yet seems so hard
To see through all the lies
People come and people go
We all just terrified
To carry on, to carry on, carry on
Ain't no sinner, ain't no saint
Just a white boy spittin' slang
Ain't no problem, ain't no thing to me
'Cause we all the same
We ain't no different now
We all the same
We all the same
See me, I'm here, let's go, let's dance
Let's turn it on, let's turn it on
See me, I'm here, let's go, let's dance
We'll carry on, so carry on, just carry on
Every time we view the world
It's seen through different eyes
We've got so far, yet seems so hard
To see through all the lies
People come and people go
We all just terrified
To carry on, to carry on, carry on
Ain't no sinner, ain't no saint
Just a white boy spittin' slang
Ain't no problem, ain't no thing to me
'Cause we all the same
We ain't no different now
We all the same
We all the same
See me, I'm here, let's go, let's dance
Let's turn it on, let's turn it on
See me, I'm here, let's go, let's dance
We'll carry on, so carry on, just carry on
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