Текст песни Hey There, Begonia - Pears

Hey There, Begonia

They’re second lining from the pages of an Etsy store
Sophisticates with offerings of rent you can’t afford
Hey there Begonia, hope your urban vacation is treating you well
Down from South Carolina, made yourself right at home, and now home is a living
hell
Cavalry in a cultural war, othering the margins, local blood (ain't dere no
more)
You wax benign, benevolent, a poser pure, now prevalent
You staged a coup like its a game, still dodging indictment you should be
ashamed
Of sacred space you’ve occupied, and privileged you’ll always deny
I wake up, gotta get a little bit of coffee in my system 'fore I try to leave
the house, and endure the drivel escaping your mouth
Calling out gentrifiers
And obscenely disowning and placing the blame
You’re a white colonizer
You’re a rebranded yuppie
You all are the fucking same
This ain’t assimilation, this is appropriation, you paved paradise and put up a
coffee shop