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their aspersions
The magical-thinking denial brigade
Of privileged perversion
Objective truth, it takes a bath
Whitewashed with assumption
Microaggressive

core
Thought whitewashed walls was all you were looking for
But picket fences never made you safer, no they don't
They just seem to keep you out of reach

sorry's come too late

Pretty Brown forgive them
Pretty Brown it wasn't you
But greedy, white-washed tombs
With a dead bones point of view

You're Forgiven

feel sick, Life's so quick
You're, all, fake, carers
I can see the problem
You deal the coup de grace
Such a white-washed lover
Spew your judgement

romanticized
Whitewashed then it's monetized
I don't care about your white feelings
I won't move or apologize
I am not here to be sociable
Been on the edge

sorry's come too late

Pretty Brown forgive them
Pretty Brown it wasn't you
But greedy, white-washed tombs
With a dead bones point of view

I accept your

Misdirected from birth
Where are we to turn?
Whitewashed history
Ripped up pages
Distort reality
Live in deception

Cursed from the day that I left the womb
To live out my days in a white-washed tomb
Everyday's a struggle for equality
I can't give up or else I'll

Verse 1:
Something old, something borrowed, something blue
Something whitewashed, something dry-cleaned, something new
Something false, something

Bleeding colours
Sunburst
I wish it were 1974
There's cracks in the sidewalk
The walls are whitewashed
but through the camera's lens they're not
I

decisions
What use is a safe place to land?

They stole our language
Whitewashed our history
I choose to write it down
I choose to write it down
Eviscerated

Look at this West Elm showroom you got here
Marie Kondo approved veneer
If it's not white-washed it'll end up in your closet

I've been waking up

the end of day, 
The end of day. 

These whitewashed walls, they burn so bright, 
Shadows are moving, through the night. 
Outside my window voices in

headlights whitewashed the bay 

Black foliage builds a fortress enclosing the narrow road 
I should have seen it coming 
I should have seen his empty car

To bury love alive

There are days when I slip through
And watch the whitewash of the waves
Outside the whitewashed house we made
That we fit into
Or lying

like a dog, I am standing in a white-washed room
You standing with your back to me, you cleaning your shoes
You sometimes bring home other women
And I

to me from beyond the grave,

Most nights I retire to the house, 
That old, decrepit, whitewashed tomb,
With scarce a guest and little rest,
I pace around

Rise, Rise, Rise
Die, Die, Die, Die

You think that you're supreme, like a white-washed regime
You racist piece of shit
Suppressing voter's rights, keep

the whitewashed lair, which coaxed you
"CLOSER", screaming
Pouring out the truth, with every footstep, through her ceiling
She looked appealin'
(Listen to me,

whitewashed by whiter Noise
The hunting tones of your voice
There's no other choice
Im posed to destroy every fucking Thing
Piss on a ring whats that mean
When

There was martyrs all dressed in white
An agenda, whitewashed in spite
Our ideals were gone, lost in translation
We welcomed our new generation
I

this
Gonna leave it
Don't wanna deal with this
Ahh
Ahh
Glassy stares out whitewashed windows
Pulling out my hair
Drink until the feeling's gone
But it's

and bold and pure
You are like whitewashed tombs
Deceiving others with your lure

I won't be misleaded by your glance

when they stand between
Me and my freedoms, me and my pursuit of a whitewashed world to believe in
We call the others sheep, yet follow a leader who