Little Petty Man
Just before his graveyard shift ends
A kind soul pulls up and
Double parks on a bike lane
Little petty man's land
A crime's committed
So an excuse to use a word he learned
From his Klan
I never knew these people existed
Out of a page
That we read before
A fax machine was a thing
I was told we had changed
But you're still the same
So go back to your shack
Where you'll rot in your warped state of mind
And Shame!
Now I'm fuming and the self righteous
Little Petty man can't
Hear a word I've spewed
So he ran from the hills to avoid the top story
Trending on the news
I never knew these people existed
Out of a page
That we read before
A fax machine was a thing
I was told we had changed
But you're still the same
So go back to your shack
Where you'll rot in your warped state of mind
And Shame
Would you say it wasn't
The first or the last time you heard it?
Would you tread above it
Or does the hate keep pulling you under?
Would you say it wasn't
The first or the last time you heard it?
What's the point of using your fist against
One minion of millions that resist progress
I never knew these people existed
Out of a page
That we read before
The Facts Facts Facts were erased
I was told we had changed
But you're still the same
So go back to your shack
Where you'll rot in your warped state of mind
Same state of mind
Same state of mind
And Shame
A kind soul pulls up and
Double parks on a bike lane
Little petty man's land
A crime's committed
So an excuse to use a word he learned
From his Klan
I never knew these people existed
Out of a page
That we read before
A fax machine was a thing
I was told we had changed
But you're still the same
So go back to your shack
Where you'll rot in your warped state of mind
And Shame!
Now I'm fuming and the self righteous
Little Petty man can't
Hear a word I've spewed
So he ran from the hills to avoid the top story
Trending on the news
I never knew these people existed
Out of a page
That we read before
A fax machine was a thing
I was told we had changed
But you're still the same
So go back to your shack
Where you'll rot in your warped state of mind
And Shame
Would you say it wasn't
The first or the last time you heard it?
Would you tread above it
Or does the hate keep pulling you under?
Would you say it wasn't
The first or the last time you heard it?
What's the point of using your fist against
One minion of millions that resist progress
I never knew these people existed
Out of a page
That we read before
The Facts Facts Facts were erased
I was told we had changed
But you're still the same
So go back to your shack
Where you'll rot in your warped state of mind
Same state of mind
Same state of mind
And Shame
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Writer(s): Collin Cogan
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