Elevate Me Later

Well, you greet the tokens and stamps Beneath the fake oil burnin' lamps In the city we forgot to name The concourse is four-wheeled shame And the courthouse's double-breast I'd like to check out your public protests Why you complaining? Ta! Those who sleep with electric guitars Range rovin' with the cinema stars And I wouldn't want to shake their hands 'Cause they're in such a high protein land Because there's forty different shades of black So many fortresses and ways to attack So why you complaining? Ta!