You burn your cross and Iíll burn this flag. You burn your laws and I have to tag speaking my mind. With this can of paint spaying these words I think itís too late. The sun has come up and I have to sleep. Back in the shadows I have to creep. Covering your swastika I paint the word love. You get what you give and that says enough. Itís not that youíre ugly with your shaved head, Itís just I canít stand you and your racist friends. Call me a fool and maybe you can kick my ass. I live without regrets, so how long could it last. I scream out loud and I canít pretend. Now everyone shouts "Youíre not my friend" I try to love all, and that includes you. Even after all that youíve put me through. I want to forgive you but itís not quite time. This anger still burns n the back of my mind. I scream out loud and I canít pretend. Now everyone shout, "Youíre not my friend"