One day when they find My bones in the ground Whoever they are will say Look what we found A historical find It's a relic of time And they'll never attest That I don't know my mind One day when they find My bones in the earth They will not equate who I was To what I'm worth And they'll find your bones From the same frame of time And they'll treat your bones Just as they've treated mine We're the same We're the same We're the same We're the same One day when they come Across my remains They won't consider Assumptions you've made They will see me Not the things that you say They will put up my bones In historic displays I'll be a symbol Of what it all means To be human, to know The earth infinitely And your bones are there too We're both works of art It's ironic, the people Can't tell us apart We're the same We're the same We're the same We're the same And bones like the ones in me Been here for centuries Waiting on you To uncover your empathy And when you complain Bout my puzzling ways There's a million me's rolling Round in our graves We're the same We're the same We're the same We're the same One day when they find My bones, it'll be Far in the future 4023 You're so worried about me I don't think that you noticed it By then the archeologists Are all transgender socialists And it'll be determined On the hill where you died That in terms of history You were way off on the wrong side But I will forgive you With kindness, grace, and elegance And I'll dance for eternity With your stupid fucking right-wing skeleton