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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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