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Oh, falling water hushing (white power white guilt) Oh hush amber sky full moon open Seal your soul in a small envelope White Power. White Guilt. White Power. White Guilt. Can't have one without the other - Can't help but wonder, why I'm filled (with) White Power. White Guilt.. Can't say I don't say my namesake often Can't say I don't face, everything you're watching - White Power. White Guilt. (can't) Say what you think about the past? Like there's this problem - You think about all the times you've used others simply as an object I certainly if I say so, you will object If I tried - Can't begin justify how I'm direct Can't begin to live a life that you'd expect Let alone unweace the web of lies I project I mean what'd you expect? What? Not want more. I want more. I got more. But more money, more magic More magic, more costs More reasons at night To hide behind a cross Asking why I come across as the wisest guy, to those just blind and othets be completely fine while I recreate the Holocaust - Gaslight the atmosphere - Kiss the sun with the backs of your hands Finger nails jagged and sharp Covered in saliva and light I'm just looking for more. White Power. White Guilt. White Power. White Guilt. When you tell me it can't be done I'll deny - When you tell me I was the one I'll lie - Simply under the skin - Golden flakes from silver spoon Where the milk never spilt And the grapefruits kept coming.
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Jul 29, 2016
Jul 29, 2016 at 7:58 PM UTC
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Oh, falling water hushing (white power white guilt) Oh hush amber sky full moon open Seal your soul in a small envelope White Power. White Guilt. White Power. White Guilt. Can't have one without the other - Can't help but wonder, why I'm filled (with) White Power. White Guilt.. Can't say I don't say my namesake often Can't say I don't face, everything you're watching - White Power. White Guilt. (can't) Say what you think about the past? Like there's this problem - You think about all the times you've used others simply as an object I certainly if I say so, you will object If I tried - Can't begin justify how I'm direct Can't begin to live a life that you'd expect Let alone unweace the web of lies I project I mean what'd you expect? What? Not want more. I want more. I got more. But more money, more magic More magic, more costs More reasons at night To hide behind a cross Asking why I come across as the wisest guy, to those just blind and othets be completely fine while I recreate the Holocaust - Gaslight the atmosphere - Kiss the sun with the backs of your hands Finger nails jagged and sharp Covered in saliva and light I'm just looking for more. White Power. White Guilt. White Power. White Guilt. When you tell me it can't be done I'll deny - When you tell me I was the one I'll lie - Simply under the skin - Golden flakes from silver spoon Where the milk never spilt And the grapefruits kept coming.
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Jul 29, 2016
Jul 29, 2016 at 7:58 PM UTC
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