The Whites

Well {Well, well} Well, well, well The market's up And so are those brown noses Hell {Spell} Tell it well Those Cybertrucks Are stainless steel and roses Bell {Fell} Cockle shells Let's wish 'em luck They all think that they own this The Whites The Whites Those privileged jerks The whites They wear That show no dirt That might Reflect Their lack of work The Whites The Whites Silk-stocking perks Oh ho {Ho} Oh ho ho That diamond dust Like leaving trails of breadcrumbs Boats {Float} In their moats The mast heads rust But they just pick the red plums Go {Low} Hear the show Through one more pair of headphones The Whites The Whites Those privileged jerks The whites They wear That show no dirt That might Reflect Their lack of work The Whites The Whites Silk-stocking perks My {My} My, my, my They've cut you off While cruising in their Audi Why {Try} Acting shy? They might be lost But chances are they're rowdy Lies {Fly} Sun might rise But if aloft They'll change your skies to clowdy There's Karen White There's Melvin White And all their little bright white tykes She's always right He's lost all sight Their kids are best at picking fights White wash with Tide Don't blur the lines Mr. and Mrs. Gentrified The Whites The Whites Those privileged jerks The whites They wear That show no dirt That might Reflect Their lack of work The Whites The Whites Silk-stocking perks