They tore their collars off, br The white and blue, br And marched in throngs on br Slick, wet cobbles, Main Street - br Us, me - them - br Days, years blended in br Dark chocolate, white cream br Revolution - br Yeah, who are we between br When power seeks itself br And the -less become more so - br Us v. them, you - br For like-, homogenous br Dreams, tongues - fears br Of white, of blue br Heaven, sky br Death and dirt.