They Might Be Giants Your Racist Friend
CHORUS This is where the party ends I can't stand here listening to you And your racist friend I now politics bore you But I feel llike a hypocrite talking to you You and your racist friend It was the loveliest party that I've ever attended If anything was broken I'm sure it could be mended My hed is tired from bobbing and pretending Listen to some bullet-head And the madness that he's saying This is where the party ends I'll just sit here wondering how you Cn stand by your racist friend I know politics bore you But I feel like a hypocrite Talking to yo You and your racist friend Out from the kitchen To the bedroom to the hallway Your friend apologizes, he could see it my way He let the contents of the bottle do the thinking Can't shake the devil's hand And say you're only kidding CHORUS ---------------------------------------------------------
