All the Things He Said
I've been thinking of all the things he said
His thoughts are wandering all in my head
They're superficial, pretending to be woke
My brain has got a different kind of folk
Swiping through dating apps, but I don't like Brittany Spears
Capitalist white gays are filling my head with tears
Vulnerable men see through everything
No more goddamn vision for white imagination
No fucking conversation for imprisoned indoctrination
No giving tax exemptions to rainbow facing corporations
I've been breathing to the beat of Kerouac
I've been thinking 'bout the stupid shit you said
They're breathing for you while they advertise your culture
Pretending to believe in some classy Mexican resort vacation
I've been thinking of all the things he said
But he won't text me back, which makes me feel dead
You lead me to some hipster bar
We went home and we made love
You lead me to some hipster bar
We went home and we made love
You said you hate that music like a traffic jam
I said you can get lucky in some punk rock music bandstand, man
There's a pool party in the USA
There's a gay pool party in the USA
In the Roman Empire States there's a gay, hippie, punk, pool party
His thoughts are wandering all in my head
They're superficial, pretending to be woke
My brain has got a different kind of folk
Swiping through dating apps, but I don't like Brittany Spears
Capitalist white gays are filling my head with tears
Vulnerable men see through everything
No more goddamn vision for white imagination
No fucking conversation for imprisoned indoctrination
No giving tax exemptions to rainbow facing corporations
I've been breathing to the beat of Kerouac
I've been thinking 'bout the stupid shit you said
They're breathing for you while they advertise your culture
Pretending to believe in some classy Mexican resort vacation
I've been thinking of all the things he said
But he won't text me back, which makes me feel dead
You lead me to some hipster bar
We went home and we made love
You lead me to some hipster bar
We went home and we made love
You said you hate that music like a traffic jam
I said you can get lucky in some punk rock music bandstand, man
There's a pool party in the USA
There's a gay pool party in the USA
In the Roman Empire States there's a gay, hippie, punk, pool party
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Writer(s): Caleb Wohlust
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