Oh, come on, force it down
Homes are built on frames New bulbs along our graves
And if you think you might Yes, but if it's not so bright
Silhouettes in a window frame Better run if he's a boozed-up man He won't know if you're white
Trials and court displays
About recalling all the ways
And if you think you might Yes, but if it's not so bright
Silhouettes in a window frame Better run if he's a boozed-up man He won't know if you're white
Paper lamps in the parking light You can't see when it's much too far All that mist in your eyes
And maybe is it in enough time Or fifty more is more enough, oh To right the wrongs what you're Is standing in there since apathy And accusations that another man, oh
'Cause you don't have a plan To put your life into a Christian's hands Never mind what your daughter is taught in school What she remembers is what she has learned from you
Silhouettes in a window frame Better run if he's a boozed-up man He won't know if you're white
Paper lamps in the parking light You can't see when it's much too far All that mist in your eyes