Immigrant Youth, North American Roots
Supernatural Proof, International Truth
Super Hero Salute, All of my people Aloof
What do you choose? A Bullet or Noose?
Why do we live and pollute, then clean and remove?
Forgive me, I lose track, most of my people are under attack
Trying to breathe smothered in gas, working a shift, pumping your gas
Driving a cab, paying a tax, laying their countries flat
Open a Laundromat, what's wrong with that?
Everything's relative, self in development
And he's steady been digging the plan
Give him an inch, and he's taking the land
Everyone scared to be sticking the Man
It must be that taste of Freedom, what do you think it takes to beat him?
He's the cheater, there's no trust in that
I don't even think my country loves me back
We are the Native Sons and Daughters, We are the Brave and Hunted
We Are the Same, We Are Amazing, We Are the Hated, We Are The Favorite
We Are The Change, We Are The Sacred, We Are the Strange,
We Either Came on a Boat or a Plane, Both of them harbored the Pain
We Are the Master, We Are the Slave, We Are The Cast Out in the Rain
We Are the Sheltered, We Are the Helpless, We Are the Vain
We are the Selfless, We Are the Blame
We Are the Shooter, The Victim, The Home, The Drone
We are the Here, We Are the Fear, We Are the Reflection in the Mirror
We are the People, We Are The Past and We Are the Sequel
We Are the Never, We're the Forever, We Live in Hell or We're living in heaven
Honestly can't even tell you the difference, We are the Cause, We Are the Effect
We Are the Blessed, I also believe that we could be the Best