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Far from home, I left my fam
My culture, my language, my habits, all of me
Now I have to fight against my self and follow my shit
Now I have to fight against my self and follow my shit
Days, months, years, far from home
Put my hope in New Life
Days, months, years, far from home
Put my hope in New Life
That's right, motherfucker, we're that spic band
You say you call yourselves punk?
Bullshit
You're just a closeted fucking nazi
Bullshit
You just don't understand us?
Bullshit
You just fucking fear us
Bullshit
We're that spic band
We're that spic band