We're tired and we've decided to leave
The dreariness doesn't concern
The Missouri sun only comes out
To melt the post-blizzard snow
They're all going to Portland
And I'm coming with them
I'm going to Portland
And they're all following along
Our governor was recently arrested
On invasion of privacy relating to an affair
Black people can't walk St. Louis suburbs
Call the children indoors, nervously stare
At this point, I'm not sure who's idea this was
Or who's following who
But I may never see Portland
And I'm not all that concerned
They're all going to Portland
And I'm coming with them
I'm going to Portland
And they're all following along
It's West County: "White Privilege U.S.A"
Separated, divided, still they claim it as their own
We're tired and we've decided to leave
We're pissed off and we're going away