Cameras Vs Candles

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Your Son, Joe / The Beat

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I went jogging the other day, no issues
I mean, maybe a sore hip and the dog did some dog shit, but that's all-in-all it
There was no doctors for this jogging impostor
With the posture of a young Matt Damon claiming an Oscar
Ahmaud went jogging the other day as well, and he was shot dead
Why?
For being a Black man in America
But, where were the sheriff's cuffs?
The stares and the shares will come, we'll repair, we'll declare we're just
But where to prepare to run when you're met with a pair of guns?
Olivia was volunteering at the polls, and she was arrested four fucking years later
Facing fifteen years in jail on bogus charges brought forth by the same DA
Who failed to prosecute the murderous McMichaels
And we have to ask, why?
Because she's a Black woman in America
Her skin isn't fair enough, her parents must not have been there enough
Why does she embarrass us?
Why is she so curious?
She makes us so furious, but we know who the jury is
And we take this shit serious
Breonna was sleeping the other night, sleeping in a bed in her apartment
She was awakened and she was shot dead
Why?
Because she is a Black woman in a hooded and crooked America
Huh?
Do you see a pattern here, huh?
Does shit even matter here, huh?
Sprinkle and spatter, empty the bladder
Whole bunch of puppets corrupted in candor, up in the pulpit these puppies do pander
Kicking the bucket or kicking the can, a whole bunch of f*ck-its
Like nothing's the matter
Kicking the bucket or kicking the can
A whole bunch of f*ck-its, like nothing's the matter, I can't
Kicking the bucket or kicking the can, I can't
A whole bunch of f*ck-its, like nothing's the matter, I can't, I can't
Kicking the bucket or kicking the can
I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't
I can't stand it, I've fucking had it with these Travis fascists
How can you fools not apprehend, when the blood's still on his hands, miss?
It's madness, echoes of levies and status
And yet these lemmings still canvas for men who don't give a damn about them
And won't give a damn about them, the moat is for family and friends
He spoke about draining the swamp, instead built a dam up for them
The damage is ramping up, now it's camp versus camp
And as if it's cameras vs candles, against these family-first vandals, I can't
I can't, I can't, I can't
Because now it's cameras vs candles, man
Against these family-first vandals, I can't
Because now it's cameras vs candles
Against these family-first vandals, I can't
I went jogging the other day, no issues
And the sad fact of the matter is, it's because I'm a White man in America
Blonde hair and pair of chucks, flannel wearing till I tear them up, man
And I can run errands with apparent luck
No errant bullets, so fair enough
I vote Jared Polis, so fair enough
But what if this fair isn't fair and just
If one must inherit their apparent luck?

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