Sense & Sensibility

I got ideas how this planet works It gives perspective on all the racist jerks Like in the end, they shed imbalance to everything we know Some brains are fast, means that some brains are slow This is the rational side of me, I guess The sense they barely use when playing chess Luck's in the end I know there's also the other side of me And to me it's an emotional sensibility And that's the side of me I turn to When I read about the world, well That's not my cup of tea Yeah, it's the side of me I take That tells me you've got it wrong How could we disagree? You're just a racist clown to me I always thought I was a tolerant man The kind that'd always try to understand But there's a darker force inside of me that wants me to Be as bad and be as sad, sad as you And that's the side of me I turn to When I read about the world, well That's not my cup of tea Yeah, it's the side of me I take That tells me you've got it wrong Well, how clear we disagree Yeah, it's the side of me that said I would like to kick your head in You're so far out at sea This state of mind is hard to get through Makes me hate as much as you do It clearly makes me see You're just a racist clown to me You're just a racist clown to me You're just a racist clown A racist clown to me Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah-ah-ha