Klan Kookout

Bo Burnham

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    Grab a seat
    Have something to eat
    Help yourself, it's all right
    If you want a beer, they're over here
    But we only got Coors light
    Try a chip with my homemade dip
    The stuff is outa sight
    Right before bed, we'll shave your head
    It's a good thing you're dressed in white

    Cos it's a Klan Kookout
    Cos it's a Klan Kookout

    Here's my wife, slash sister
    She brightens up my day
    She went away and I missed her
    Cos my Mum's a lousy lay
    Don't hang with foreign fellows
    It'll only be your loss
    Stay here and roast marshmallows
    Beside the burning cross

    At the Klan Kookout
    Just the black people
    Klan Kookout
    Dad's on lookout
    At the Klan Kookout

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    And if you're black
    Don't want to see your face
    They're like a high school track
    Just a stupid race
    We got a plan
    Kill all the Jews
    Are you a Mexi-can
    Because you seem confused
    (Señor, KKK?)

    It's a Klan Kookout
    It's a Klan Kookout
    Mein Kampf?
    Check that book out
    At the Klan Kookout

    All men are created equal
    Man that shit gets me pissed
    Here's an idea for a sequel
    Someone loses Schindler's List
    I cook, I clean
    Cos I'm the hooded host
    And on Halloween
    I dress as a ... slave owner

    We hate Hispanics
    Hence the 20-foot walls
    And all you God-damn dirty Catholics
    Can Catho-lick my balls
    Ethnics give off weird aromas
    And I can't understand
    Why we need High School Diplomas
    With a Bible in hand

    At the Klan Kookout
    I have black friends
    I was just kidding. I don't have black friends

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    Composición: Bo Burnham

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