Berkeley's On Fire - SWMRS

My mama called me up because there’s fire on the streets

With all the Berkeley Police

And they’re all slobs doing stupid jobs

And we’re having indigestion in the belly of the beast

Because we’re slobs doing stupid jobs

And you put your pom-poms down

You didn’t win shit, go

Bail out your guilty ass

It’s not your business, uh

Put your pom-poms down

You didn’t win shit, go, go

Bail your guilty ass out

Berkeley’s on fire

Your TV lies

We’ll be alright

Berkeley’s on fire

Berkeley’s on fire

I’m still alive

I don’t know why

Berkeley’s on fire

There’s twenty different versions

On and off your TV screen

Of us annoyed, the property destroyed

Because TV news is bad for you

And bad TV is news for you

It’s just a ploy, keep you under control

Too many, too many motherfuckers

Confusing this freedom speech with swastikas

Like Milo Yiannopoulos

Okay, so we broke a little window

Lit a fire out in the street

But that’s our job, protect you from these slobs

And you put your pom-poms down

You didn’t win shit, go

Bail out your guilty ass

It’s not your business, uh

Put your pom-poms down

You didn’t win shit, go

Bail your guilty ass out

Berkeley’s on fire

Your TV lies

We’ll be alright

Berkeley’s on fire

Berkeley’s on fire

I’m still alive

I don’t know why

Berkeley’s on fire

Berkeley’s on fire

Berkeley’s on fire

Your TV lies

We’ll be alright

Berkeley’s on fire

Berkeley’s on fire (Uh huh)

I’m still alive (Uh)

I don’t know why

Berkeley’s on fire

You better put your pom-poms down

You didn’t win shit, go

Put your pom-poms down

You didn’t win shit, go

Put your pom-poms down

You didn’t win shit, go

Put your pom-poms down

You didn’t win shit, go

Put your pom-poms down

You didn’t win shit, go

Put your pom-poms down

You didn’t win shit, go

Put your pom-poms down

You didn’t win shit, go

Put your pom-poms back down