Outlandish - Just Me lyrics

Switch on the TV what do I see Yet another guy that looks just like me Another picture, Another story, Another tale, Another piece Some guy who got shot Young guy left to rot Lady got robbed Some guys who got stopped Open the paper in search of news and enlightenment Met by some story 'bout hate and incitement Half the stories in the paper 'bout us Another woman got a**aulted on the bus There's a piece about young immigrants and thugs Another article 'bout brother selling d** Turn the page hurt my eyes enough Yo this bs everyday is tough It's just me, just me Yet again all the talks about me Just me, just me No matter what I do, you can't set your mind free, Hear a lie enough times and you believe it for sure Obstacles in your way make u wanna quit And turn your back on everything Shine a light up Brothers and sisters going get brighter Even though the media try to demonize us Need to wiser With eyes wide shut We ain't gon' get nowhere So man listen up Raise your cup It ain't half empty It's half full Life is a test It faces many obstacles Con la frente siempre en alto hasta el crep?sculo Nunca esperando un milagrito may?sculo Soy ciego a los lamentos de aquellos que se aferran a ser victimas Blanco, negro Creyente no creyente La belleza de este mundo es que somos differentes [Translation:] Always facing the twilight Never expecting miracles to happen I have immunity to the wailing of those who insists on being victims White, black Believers, non-believers The beauty of this world is the fact that we are different It's just me, just me Yet again all the talks about me Just me, just me No matter what I do, you can't set your mind free, Another day in parliament politicians speak So call Guardians of the land protectors of the weak Immigration this integration that Minorities dissed again same ol' chat Open the paper in search of news and enlightenment Met by some story bout hate and incitement Half the stories in the paper bout us Another woman got a**aulted on the bus Theres a piece about young immigrants and thugs Another article 'bout brother selling d** Turn the page hurt my eyes enough Yo this bs everyday is tuff It's just me, just me Yet again all the talks about me Just me, just me No matter what I do, you can't set your mind free