What's that on your shoulder? I think the light bulb's cracked When two thousand years of inbred genes Begin to find a way to fight back Does your monosyllabic white power rhetoric Dispel the notion that intelligence varies with hair length? Or ist it your adolescent male bonding That makes the light bulb crack? Is Public Enemy threatening Because they hand your rhetoric right back? All my life I've lived amongst What you'd call uncultured agrarians But not until I saw your light bulb head in action Did I support the stupid anarchist next door Who keeps bleating "Guns to the people"