I'm from the east side of America
Where we choose pride over character
And we can pick sides, but this is us
I live on the west side of America
Where they spin lies into fairy dust
And we can pick sides, but this is us
And don't believe the racism
When everyone projects and expects you to listen to 'em

if the arc of this story
is to return to normal
and throw this moment
onto the bonfires of history
to...