Black
White
Red
Yellow
We’re all defined
By color

Eastside
Westside
East Coast
West Coast
We’re all defined
By where we live

I traveled around the world
One time
And saw all there was to see
My last stop here
To see a woman

And I asked her
Can’t you see what’s going wrong?
I thought you were supposed to
Mean something
You’re talked about everywhere
And yet to the people you were given to
You turn a blind eye
And don’t put on your glasses


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