I know so many white people
I mean where do
I start
the trouble with white people
is you just can't
tell them apart
i'm so bad with names
and dates and
times
but i'm big on faces
that is, except for mine
I beleive you when you tell me
that we've met before
but this time you've got my interest
this time you've got
the floor
why don't you go and tell me
something i don't
already know
give me something to remember
you by when
i go
i eat too much, and i laugh too long
maybe i'll
take too much of you
when i'm gone
let's go over to the
window
and sit in the neon light
lets go out walking
you know it's garbage night
let's go down to the east
river
and throw something in
something we can't live
without
then let's start again
the more you talk
the more I
get
the sense of something
that hasn't happened yet
the more you talk
the more i want to know
the way
i'll remember you
when i go
i eat too much
i laugh
too long
maybe i'll like you too much
of you when
i'm gone
i am so many white people
i mean, where do
i start
i got lots of personalities
i just cant
tell them apart
and i never remember anything
except those
things
that i never forget
there's no inbetween
i'm big on yr face
yeah, it's big in my mind
you're like
the rest of the humyn race
you are one of a kind
