Lyrics Dumb Hummer - WHY?

If you've ever sipped guinness
Through a cigarette filter
Or unwittingly taylored your style
After the war footing
Of your nation's leaders
Or wore fatigues in a civilian's way
Or fit a hummer
Through the narrower streets
Downtown, seeking parking
On a friday night,
Getting lodged in the metal wake,
Then that's you.

But if you can dance like i do
With no grid or arthur
Something numbered footprints,
If you can walk right out
The bike gate of the mccarther bart
Like parting leaves to make a path
And don't look back
Or feel bad
Or speed up when they call after you,

Then we
Share a foam fist
In the nose bleeds
At the freaking circus.

If you've ever sipped guinness
Through a cigarette filter
Or wore fatigues
In a civilian's way
If you've got a chain around
Your license plate
Or cosmetic gold teeth,
I don't know you.
If you wear first hand clothes
And get your hair cut
By somebody you don't know,
I'm below you.