Bigot's Barrel - Swingin Utters

He was spoken to just to be put down

And he was twenty-two when helped off the ground

Was beaten black and blue when his color was brown

And shining shoes in a dirty town

The bigots barely outnumber my regrets

As I float around like shit in the Bay

The bigot’s barrel’s just another white male melee

He’s free to choose but his choices are few

The rope is loose but it’s tied in a noose

He prays to God in the back of the church pews

They won’t pass the plate to the blacks or the Jews

The bigots barely outnumber my regrets

As I float around like shit in the Bay

The bigot’s barrel’s just another white male melee

She’s feeling free until he gets a free feel

A reeling plea in machismo battlefield

«I'm up to my neck in the rawest of raw deals

While I’m choking on the B.C.

pill»

The bigots barely outnumber my regrets

As I float around like shit in the Bay

The bigot’s barrel’s just another white male melee

And it’s just another fucking windy day

«I know the rules to know that they’re confused and wrong

I’d read my rights it wouldn’t take too long

I’ll take an inch, no more is offered to a pawn

I wasn’t asked, I will respond!»