jamie)

(shoot, remy, shoot!)

walk down the street and don't say a thing

cos i don't look like your typical J.A.P.

and my skin is not dark enough for you

to start pointing racist fingers in my face



am i jewish enough to be your enemy

am i white enough to be your friend

am i quiet enough to be either

i don't wanna be either



and you wanna blame me for everything

that wasn't handed to you on a silver platter

saying i have all the money in the world

i control your hate yeah and i control you fears and



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don't have the balls to say it to my face

i wanna see you walk down to 18th and Christian

wearing a swastika 'round your coward white neck

see how cool you are behind enemy lines



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(this is about how nazi's are nice to me cos i look like a good lil white girl and then they find out i'm jewish.... assholes