| The whites played by black actors are getting out of bed
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| Stretching into yoga poses, eating their white bread
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| Drinking their white coffee, wearing their white masks
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| Reading their white newspaper, The White Telegraph
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| The most flagrant injustices cannot dismay the whites
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| They shrug at the decay of our outdated human rights
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| The whites played by black actors take their white children to school
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| Driving through safe neighbourhoods in armoured vehicles
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| The whites are wearing whiteface, even though they’re white
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| The whites play their white music at all hours of the night
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| And blacked up neighbours played by whites hammer on the wall
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| Shouting «Whitey, keep it down!» |
| to no response at all
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| And the whites carry umbrellas blackened by the rain
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| The whites have special areas set aside on trains
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| The whites believe in platforms, their politicians itch
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| To whiten up the borders and fatten up the rich
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| You make me want to be a terrorist, your whiteness makes me sick
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| With your milk-white skin, your milk-white prick
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| Your milquetoast mannerisms, your milquetoast art
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| I want to take your whiteness now and rip it apart
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| But the whites played by black actors are spiralling the drain
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| Dying out is such a bore yet living is a pain
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| By 2099, when the whites have all but gone
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| The whites played by black actors will be there to carry on |