White Ghetto Red Lipped Foolish Cruel Hymn

White ghetto, baby 

You are not what you think

You are not the most powerful thing

But I fell for you in this mix

Oh, what a tragedy. In the the state of it.

I havent seen another quite like you.

You are more refined than that foolish stooge.

I don't draw the distinction between black

Or white. I don't care for honkeys. White ain't right! I may be a suburban Greek hillbilly bitch but my White ghetto, baby- I'm in love with it!