This whole mess started on a bus … Just what the H is wrong with us? … So Rosa Parks sat in the front of the bus … It started such a nasty fuss…Lots of white folk began to cuss … I thought that God made all of us …
Have you asked yourself what’s wrong with us? … Does the color of skin really mean so much? … I thought it was about the character inside of us … There’s no assigned seating on a bus … Only zebra should drive any bus … So please sit down and shut the H up …
Frankie The Earthman 