Bastards

It is weak what you call strong
You think it's right but you are wrong
Are you mentally insane
Beeing xenophobic is a shame

Who do you think you are
Express your opinion if you dare
Have respect of coloured people
Give up this endless fight

You are a misanthropic fool, planting your seeds of hate
Bastards think what you have done
I hope someday you ache like they
And I hope it hurts like hell