"Bigot's Barrel" lyrics
"Bigot's Barrel"
He was spoken to just to be put down
And he was twenty-two when helped off the ground
Was beaten black and blue when his color was brown
Shining shoes in a dirty town
The bigots barely outnumber my regrets
As I float around like shit in the Bay
The bigot's barrel's just another white male melee
He's free to choose, but his choices are few
The rope is loose, but it is tied in a noose
He prays to God in the back of the church pews
Won't pass the plate to the blacks or the Jews
The bigots barely outnumber my regrets
As I float around like shit in the Bay
The bigot's barrel's just another white male melee
She's feeling free until he gets a free feel
A reeling plea in machismo battlefield
"I'm up to my neck in the rawest of raw deals
While I'm choking on the B.C. pill"
The bigots barely outnumber my regrets
As I float around like shit in the Bay
The bigot's barrel's just another white male melee
And it's just another fucking windy day
I know the rules to know that they're confused and wrong
I'd read my rights, it wouldn't take too long
I'll take an inch, no more is offered to a pawn
I wasn't asked, I will respond
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album:
"A Juvenile Product Of The Working Class" (1996)
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