High School Reunion

Hey Adam, do you hear me? It's Eve, I'm talking
Hey Adam, do you hear me? Do you need more than volume?
Hey Adam, do you hear me when I scream like a banshee?
Hey Adam, do you hear me? Do you hear me? I'm talking
All the non-eaters, they're the first breeders
Thinking love is filling up with something
Death by chocolate or some deep dish will give me all the hips
If not for nothing
But the baby weight you accidentally gained
Doesn't shed like the guilt of fucking what's-his-name
I got the invitation, I've had enough Caucasians
The sticker for my name to cover up the shame
Of a big gigantic fucking A
But I took a chance, you just pulled down your pants
Next time you can tell that dumb footballer no
You've been drafted for a war against your will
A war we didn't choose but we've been bleeding for years
Black men, white man, Asian men, Puerto Ricans, Samoans
You have to choose
If you don't decide, they'll choose for you
You're either with us or you're against us
If you're against us, fuck you