So what, if he's different? Don't - you're not the one to tell me how The way I look at people now He is a brother of the skin And this is how we will begin We'll fight the ugliness of lies Covering eyes that do despise Under nations, one and all We'll fight the bigots once for all The tempest starts to come alive How is it, that you are so blind? So don't despair, you Rodney Kings Hate, k**, different, so what? It's only men who destroy souls Under the banner of the right You wannt to crush, you want to fight But let me tell you now, my son In the end you'll be undone The politicians think they're cute Another kike, another j** Another n******g, wop and spick The terminology of the sick We can all be brothers We are all God's children We can be under the sun, together Don't - you're not the one to tell me how The way I look at people now We are the brothers of the skin And this is how we will begin We'll fight the ugliness of lies Cover eyes that do despise Under nations, one and all