You Sound So White
Did anyone tell you, you sound so white?
I was telling Tarquin the other night
When I heard you talking on the phone
I swore I knew you from back home
And then I saw, well, obviously
But, stone the crows you could have fooled me!
You sound so crisp, you sound so white
You sound uncommonly erudite
You clip, you plum, you enunciate
You make it sound like the accent’s innate.
So what’s the score? So where’d you learn?
You can’t have talked like that full-term.
You’re the English villain, clever and callous
You’re just like the queen in Buckingham palace.
Public school, perchance? The Eton slammer?
Honestly, just your local Grammar?
Well, that makes sense. Not being impolite,
But I honestly thought that you could have been white.
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