Song of the Brown Buffalo

Hey white man Do you know what I am? I'm a brown buffalo By way of Mexico I am an attorney On a life long journey I fight for Chicano power Never met a man I couldn't devour Never met a plan I couldn't put in place They attack, I brace They escape, I chase I'm a tad tenpermental so get out my face I'm mad monumental. See My dick from space I am strength for the weak I am speed for the slow This is the song of the brown buffalo Hey. I'm beastly and I'm brutish and my fur is caked with gore I'm the trouble you've been looking for And you don't know I'm brilliant 'cuz u only hear my roar I'm the trouble you've been looking for And I don't ever hide from a fight that needs to be fought And I would never filter and cigarette or a thought 'Cuz my mind is open wide and it grows and it grows Inhabitions cast a side it just goes where it goes I don't answer to a boss man no, no, no See I'm a great big bad brown buffalo My head is full of acid but my heart is kind and and pure I'm the trouble you've been looking for My politics are liberal But I pack a 44 which I Used to fight for those whoare to weak to wage and war I'm the trouble we've been looking for 'Cuz my mind is open wide it expands it expands Every open gate I pry with these hands with these hands Leaving no path left untried walk the sands walk the sands I'm no ordinary human no, no, no See I'm a great big bad brown buffalo And if you think I'm not Hefé You got it wrong This is my birth right baby And this is my song Food Booze Drugs Guns And radical politics Food Booze Drugs Guns And radical politics Food Booze Drugs Guns And radical politics Food Booze Drugs Guns And radical politics Hey white man Do you know what I am I'm the brown buffalo See now you know