Artist: The Fiction
Title: Bad For Glass
Album: I Told Her That I Like Living in a Box
Person one:
Time's gone by, we hide it better now.
Is that your point?
That we can whitewash it
But it's still there underneath?
I don't know if I agree
Because a detective's slanted eye
Or a coon's yes sah monkey grin
Takes us to a place
We should never go again
Person two:
Maybe you missed my point
I don't approve of racism
But you can't deny
That it still exists
Why are you trying to hide it?
Do you see what I'm saying?
Person one:
No I really don't
The damage done
And the molds that are cast
Outweigh any statements made
Person two:
I'm not talking about glorifying
I'm talking about realizing
That you can no longer tell a racist
By the color of his hood
Person one:
We talked all night without
Reaching an agreement
But that's alright
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