Don't know why I woke
thinking of Anita Hill's
act of bravery
Ghosts from the long past
peer at me through the darkness
and call me by name
Pubbies on coke cans
and invitations to dine
make tonight restless
Machetes and knives
block those motherf'in creeps
and all their come-ons
In my dreams I run
I'm a creature of dark holes
well hidden from view
Don't mess with me, boy
I'll bite you in half, spit out
those parts I don't like
where was I? oh yes
Anita Hill spoke out and
Clarence is a judge