Black People White People

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Joe Hawley] Black People White People Men's Team Women's Team Coca-Cola Pepsi-Cola Rich People Poor People Funny People Serious People Easter Bunny What the fu-!? [Verse 2: Joe Hawley, Tulsi Devi] Black People White People Kids' Team Adults' Team Smokers Non-Smokers Sexy People Ugly People Travelling People Indigenous People Bigfoot What the fu-!? [Verse 3: All, Joe Hawley] Black People White People Fossil-Fueled Vehicles Electric Vehicles Plant Eaters Meat Eaters Civilized People Primitive People Pious People Skeptical People Antarctica What the fu-!? [Verse 4: All, Joe Hawley] Black People White People Good Team Bad Team 7-Up Mountain Dew Happy People Suicide People Scandinavian People Caribbean People People who were born to Indonesian single moms in 1957 (Fifty seven) (Nineteen fifty seven!) (Fifty se-se-se-se-se-se-se-se-se-se-se-se-se) [Verse 5: Patrick Ratliff] I returned to the earth to rebirth the hyperbolic (sewed my con in the tract while you were sitting diastolic) Lobachevskian fields betray the inharmonic ​and Teutonic motivations of the legions growing on it [Chorus: ?] (Never gonna stop me) (Never gonna stop me) (Never gonna stop me) (Never gonna stop me) [Verse 6: Joe Hawley] A tip of the hat to you sir, I should spout! What a riveting thesis I shan't live without; ​if you'll kindly excuse me I'll pull up my slacks ​and imagine no chasm betwixt knaves and jacks [Verse 7: Tulsi Devi] Delivered again, sweet ice cream in the middle A jumble of flavors, a spliced team color riddle I'm a headfreeze dichotomy, and mixed race lobotomy ​gazing at stars while they spar at every part of me [Chorus: Tulsi Devi & ?] (Never gonna stop me) (Never gonna stop me) (Never gonna stop me) (Never gonna stop me) [Verse 8: Patrick Ratliff] Chronic electronics; Tulsi out the tropics I's in the Cauc'us Mountains working on my phonics Atlas shrugs and births the supersonic Shadows on the wall; Plato's bees in your bonnet [Verse 9: Bora Karaca] Do ghosts ride thinner than middle? (Ostensibly a riddle of complex complexion affinity [but really mere proclivity for sun proximity {vicinity of moon signals tidal paradiddle}]) [Chorus: Tulsi Devi & ?, ?] (Never gonna stop me) (Never gonna stop me) (Never gonna stop me) (Never gonna stop me) (Never gonna stop me) (Never gonna stop me) (Never gonna stop me) (Never gonna stop me) (Never gonna stop me) (Never gonna stop me) (Never gonna stop me) (Never gonna stop me) (Never gonna stop me) (Never gonna stop me)​​