White People by Clothing

They say I’m unclear,
I know it’s true I do, I do.
I live down that avenue.
The one right there
No one comes near

And if you’re walking with some crocs...
And if you’re walking with some crocs with socks,
or uggs, flip flops, camo pants or shorts,
neon T-shirts on a family vacation.

They know my address
I know it’s true they do they do.
They came bearing pills,
to chase me down the big hill.

And if you’re talking with some cops...
And if you’re talking with some cops with cocks,
batons, big tops,
camo pants or shorts,
talking loud on a family vacation.

I think I’m running out of streets to run at night time,
I think I’m running out of shows to watch in daytime.

White people
I hear your music all the time
White people
I heard you wanna dance
White people
Creeping all around
White people
I hear you’re coming after me

• Experimental
• dreamy
• indie rock
• mellow
• melodic
• Mexico City