White Guys are to Blame (For Trump)
White guys are to blame.
White guys are to blame.
I’m a white guy.
Am I to blame?
I didn’t vote for Trump.
I didn’t vote for Clinton.
Jill Stein was my choice.
But I’m not to blame.
Clinton carried New Mexico by lots.
I didn’t speak out about racism.
I don’t say racist things.
Perhaps I’m humdrum.
But I’m not to blame.
There are no human races.
There are shades of brown.
What makes us look different is superficial.
Inside all of us is the same human brain.
One designed to be swayed by social pressure.
And boy did Trump use that one.
I’m not to blame.
I wasn’t swayed.
I’m not to blame.
I am afraid.
I’m not to blame.
What could I have done.
But I am to blame.
It’s my country too.
White guys are to blame.
No doubt. It’s true.
Missed totally by polls.
What’s there to do?
Caught this honky by storm.
Cost me my mind.
Roll up your sleeves.
Four years the time.
If I am to blame, please shoot my head.
’cause if I am to blame, I should be dead.