Slip into a hot bath of simmering resentment
Revisited upon suns of guns
Shooting off at the mouth
Trains left from down south
Overground railroad carrying dreams in paper sacks
Carrying the future in swollen bellies
Trade the Klan for cuffs
Back of the bus
To the back of the squad car
Ran north and didn't get far
The ghetto simmers like a hot bath
Comfortable discomfort on the avenue
Liquor store preachers cuss out the man
Throw rocks at the 20th century
The past is poison
Civilization is combustible
It burns
Familiarity is flammable
It burns..