Waited upon by slaves, by any other name
Richly deserve our place at the table
Colonial past is all in the rear view
Why so uncouth? To point out the messy truth
Having the time of my life
Someone else picking up the bill
Not thinking about wrong or right
Don't want to taste that bitter pill, oh no
Standing upon the shoulders of worse men
Zero history and blind to the problem
Making headway don't mean that you're winning
Hollow victories are the point of the system
Coasting along on the work of your forebears
Convinced it all was earned and deserved
Every new grift is proof that you're winning
Sleep the whole night with an untroubled conscience