Make Me Feel

I’ll tell you a tale about rich white men
Drunk with power, hostility, hubris and hatred
Anger prone, criticize
As bold women testify
Grind their teeth roll their eyes
Seething straw men
They say they believe in a god
Who judges the living and the dead
If he was real we’d get along
I hear he likes floods, gnashing teeth, and torment
So cut out their tongues for the lies that they tell
No screams just guttural sounds
As they are sent to hell, well
They make me feel
Misogyny and indifference
Selfish privileged lives
Lobbied pockets of plenty
Klansmen dressed in suits and ties
Embrace ideas despised
Like «child cage prisons are fine»
«City black on black crime»
«Most assault victims lie»
They say they believe in a god
Who judges the living and the dead
If he was real we’d get along
I hear he likes floods, gnashing teeth, and torment
So cut out their tongues for the lies that they tell
No screams just guttural sounds
As they are sent to hell, well
They make me feel
No glory no fame
No family names
Together resist the deceit
The powerful play
As we slip through the gate
The levees of truth 'bout to break
They say they believe in a god
Who judges the living and the dead
If he was real we’d get along
I hear he likes floods, gnashing teeth, and torment
So cut out their tongues for the lies that they tell
No screams just guttural sounds
As they are sent to hell, well
They make me feel
They make me feel
They make me feel