Familiar isn't perfect

Familiar isn't perfect Different isn't evil Keep that in mind Before you pull the trigger And take the life of someone you've never looked straight in the eye Just because some leader has filled your head with lies Radical white Christian Holds a bible and a rock Cries out he must protect his world From the invading colored hordes He uses the words of Jesus to explain his fear and hate But Jesus wasn't white And he never threw a stone So what makes you think you have it right at all If you listen to his words He'll say he came down here To save each and every one of us Not just you my dear Neonazis raise their fists Hate all but their own An Aryan nation pure and perfect They couldn't be more wrong The only thing I know for sure That is perfect in this world Is a bar of Ivory soap If they were to look inside In each of them a tiny gypsy hides But they're too afraid to face the fact It is not them they hate, they hate themselves Flowers come in many Colors shapes and sizes They all need sun and water To flourish and survive We all get cold and hungry We all have fears and needs But black white or red you see There is no supremacy We are drowning in an ocean Of lies and fears and myths It's easy to get lost and do something you'll regret So use your common sense Seek out the facts and truth Think for yourself, think of others Not as foes but as brothers We all climb up the same mountain The slope is steep and slick It's easier to get there If we offer a hand and not a fist