Cause see they call me a menace; and if the shoe fits I'll wear it.
To the people I forgot, you weren't on my mind for some reason and you probably don't deserve any thanks anyway.
I pray that god answers, maybe I'll ask nicer
I just drank a fifth of vodka, dare me to drive?
Sporadic thoughts will pop into my head and I'll have to go write something down, and the next thing you know, I've written a whole song in an hour.
I would love it if, even for one day, you could walk through a neighborhood and see an Asian guy sitting on his stoop, then you look across the street and see a black guy and a white guy sitting on their porches, and a Mexican dude walking by.