WhiteGuilt by Custodian Lyrics
[Verse 1: Custodian]
When I grew up I had a tough life
Picked on for being white
Picking street fights
Day and night
It was all a struggle
My whiteness what I had to smuggle
It was really tough
Some days too hard
Being victimized
Because my skin ain’t charred
Antagonized
Filled with lies
Telling all these lies
Just to break the fucking tension
Saying I’m African
With a skin condition
I don’t know how to express my feelings
So I write it on my skin
I’m as white as paper
I just wanna put down the drapers
Wanna sit in my closet with a noose around my neck
Asking god why he couldn’t make me correct
Why am I not correct
I just want them to accept
Me for my whiteness
Why they gotta be so righteous
Please can I have another chance
Would you change your mind if you saw in my pants
And the size
Okay I lied
I just wanna start again
And have you as my friend
Like how it all began
[Bridge: Trash Manifest]
Yo man
It's your boy
Trash Manifest
I'm extremely sad
Uh here we go
[Verse 2: Trash Manifest]
Yes you know it's a matter of race
Being Caucasian I get punched in the face
Sprayed with mace
Man, sometimes it's an arm's race
Just so hard to keep a straight face
I cry myself to sleep
Every single night
I don't think I can keep
Being a filthy white
It's just so hard man
Wish my heritage hailed from Japan
Cause when I'm looking in the mirror all I see is a kid whose skin is pasty from browsing 4chan
I got some problems
I ain't gonna solve em
Gonna let them fester
And bang without a condom
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When I grew up I had a tough life
Picked on for being white
Picking street fights
Day and night
It was all a struggle
My whiteness what I had to smuggle
It was really tough
Some days too hard
Being victimized
Because my skin ain’t charred
Antagonized
Filled with lies
Telling all these lies
Just to break the fucking tension
Saying I’m African
With a skin condition
I don’t know how to express my feelings
So I write it on my skin
I’m as white as paper
I just wanna put down the drapers
Wanna sit in my closet with a noose around my neck
Asking god why he couldn’t make me correct
Why am I not correct
I just want them to accept
Me for my whiteness
Why they gotta be so righteous
Please can I have another chance
Would you change your mind if you saw in my pants
And the size
Okay I lied
I just wanna start again
And have you as my friend
Like how it all began
[Bridge: Trash Manifest]
Yo man
It's your boy
Trash Manifest
I'm extremely sad
Uh here we go
[Verse 2: Trash Manifest]
Yes you know it's a matter of race
Being Caucasian I get punched in the face
Sprayed with mace
Man, sometimes it's an arm's race
Just so hard to keep a straight face
I cry myself to sleep
Every single night
I don't think I can keep
Being a filthy white
It's just so hard man
Wish my heritage hailed from Japan
Cause when I'm looking in the mirror all I see is a kid whose skin is pasty from browsing 4chan
I got some problems
I ain't gonna solve em
Gonna let them fester
And bang without a condom
Bumb