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su ha bu wa - sandman lyrics

[verse 1]
pink cadillac, house, white picket fence
wife and two kids – all white citizens
fit nicely in the suburb that we’re living in
we all conform so we’re sweet as cinnamon
man of the house and i love my desk job
hey timmy! put your x-ray specs on
and keep your eyes peeled for communists
they could be your neighbors or your own wife and kids
oh sh-t! gotta keep up with the jones’
everybody knows that their home is gorgeous
don’t want p-ssion, just social status
and this is not anger, just reefer madness
let’s all panic, paranoia
racism, misogyny and coca cola
i want my happiness guaranteed
so i’m sleeping in to american dream

[bridge]
(…)

[chorus]
mr. sandman, bring me a dream
make him the cutest that i’ve ever seen
give him the word that i’m not a rover
then tell him that his lonesome nights are over

[verse 2]
my main man sandman, he brought me a dream
made her complexion like peaches and cream
used to be milkshakes and theater dates
now when she gets out of place, i beat her face
yeah, just like my old man taught me
it’s her place to make my coffee
wake up and see this life is beautiful
attractive like beams on ufos
daily dose of smoke, physicians recommend cigarettes
white man with a bigger check than any — gets
yes we’re privileged, living in suburbia
tube watching, brain washing, yea yea, turn it up
just your average nuclear family
the great american fallacy
and everybody knows i’m the best mc
so mr. jones, he ain’t got sh-t on me

[chorus]
mr. sandman, bring me a dream
make him the cutest that i’ve ever seen
give him the word that i’m not a rover
then tell him that his lonesome nights are over

- su ha bu wa lyrics

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