Live, Laugh, Love, And / Or Baby's First Protest Song pt. 3: Baby's 3rd Protest Song

In the dark
Dark of night
I have no worries
Because I'm white
And all the cops give me soda pops

Well there's something in the air
But we'll pretend we didn't hear
And it will all just disappear
Ya, that seems pretty fair
Right?
Right

Lord, thank you for this feast
And month long vacation weeks
The never closing mouths to feed
Of my perfect nuclear family

Thank you God above
For everything under the sun
And reminding me when push comes to shove
To Live, Laugh, Love
Live, Laugh, Love

Where was I again?

If you're on my side
Of a thin blue line
I'm never wrong
If you're never right
And on the streets the cops give me
Ice cream

Well we never stop and stare
That doesn't mean we do not care
It'll all just disappear and
Ya that seems pretty fair
Right?
Right

Lord, thank you for free speech
And making me right when they just disagree
It only proves a point to me
Shine your light for all to see
Without any questioning

Thank you God above
For everything under the sun
And reminding me when push comes to shove
To Live, Laugh, Love
Live, Laugh, Love

You don't have to love your family any lesser
But don't you dare side with the oppressor

You don't have to love your family any lesser
But don't side with the oppressor

You don't have to love your family any lesser
But don't side with the oppressor

Tear gas doesn't have feelings



Credits
Writer(s): Shawn Patrick Conerton
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