White Like Me
Jimmy Flemion, Dennis Flemion
The picket fence is painted white
Just like the clowns
Upon this earth walking around
White Like Me
All of the clouds look down
When my clothes are brown
In this bright city of ghosts
Who has the most?
White like me
If I had to come back as an animal
I'd be a polar bear
White like me
'Cause everyone
Around the globe
Looks awful cross at a zebra