Land of the Free?
I just want to be
truly free
Why doesn't Lady Liberty
accept me?
I'm one of the huddled masses
you invited me here,
beckoning, seducing
you wanted me here.
And now, all I got,
instead of freedom and life
are stares from people who
pass me by.
Yeah buddy, I'm brown
And I speak two languages.
Are you jealous of me?
Or maybe just rude?
My green colored bride,
has run away all too soon
"Come back," I cry,
"I do, I do!"