All the Things He Said

I've been thinking of all the things he said His thoughts are wandering all in my head They're superficial, pretending to be woke My brain has got a different kind of folk Swiping through dating apps, but I don't like Brittany Spears Capitalist white gays are filling my head with tears Vulnerable men see through everything No more goddamn vision for white imagination No fucking conversation for imprisoned indoctrination No giving tax exemptions to rainbow facing corporations I've been breathing to the beat of Kerouac I've been thinking 'bout the stupid shit you said They're breathing for you while they advertise your culture Pretending to believe in some classy Mexican resort vacation I've been thinking of all the things he said But he won't text me back, which makes me feel dead You lead me to some hipster bar We went home and we made love You lead me to some hipster bar We went home and we made love You said you hate that music like a traffic jam I said you can get lucky in some punk rock music bandstand, man There's a pool party in the USA There's a gay pool party in the USA In the Roman Empire States there's a gay, hippie, punk, pool party