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Verse 1
C** dripping from p******
Fat men banging on the door
Money exchanging hands and itchy backs getting scratched
Dreams are coming true for the wild and brazen
Some only enjoy the multi-coloured view
By playing it hard and safe
There's a cost to everything
Nothing's free but some things are cheap
Pay for games and everything that falls in between
Inflation is a downer
Some have low spirits and can't get up
For those with deep white pockets
The sky is the limit
Verse 2
Grab them by the bal-ls and shake them like stuffed animals
When you're bigger and badder
You navigate them through your fields
With a whip and a code word
Fantasies become reality
The appetizer should never taste better than the main course
Take a closer look if seeing is believing
Savour every touch if many things are fleeting
You're a star for a short while
Even if you shine through the night
The light will fade from bright white eyes
And re-emerge in another's face
Verse 3
If the walls and floors are decorated with brown or red
Leave immediately and hurry back to where you reside
Cleanse yourself from top to bottom
And change your clothing
A fresh appearance will erase any foul scene
Scrolling down quickly and swiping from left to right
On the hunt for anything new and exotic
If natural experiences and pill-popping are in the increase
Then embrace what surrounds you
To be accepted into the white fold
Bridge 1
You're wet and warm
And all alone with clean hard white hands
And a steady heartbeat
You're ageing gently and impatient
Bridge 2
If fingers are wagged
They'll be chopped off or sucked on like white candy
Whispers of shame will increase in volume and size
Chorus
If it's beautiful, then it will become trashy / Thieves and liars will form a coalition to pathologize instincts / Heads of households will collect dues / Owed to them and their tribes / Releasing voracious passions is part of the unspoken agreement
Written by B. (Sunday, October 16, 2016) Copyright 2016