Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Leng Tch'e
Leng Tch'e
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Unknown
Unknown
Composer

Lyrics

Your skin colour ain't something You achieved it's how you're born You can't be proud of your skin You can only be glad that you are white Else you'd be a victim of discrimination Beaten up by your own fascist friends Your race doesn't make someone stupid criminal It depends on how you're raised and racism won't do any good If you were born somewhere else You'd have to hate your own skin You've got nothing to be proud of 'Coz you achieved nothing in your life Your only goal is racial hatred Because your IQ is much too low
Writer(s): Unknown, Jeffrey Andrew Fortson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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