I ever had a different way to love the people.
I ever had a different way to dress.
I ever had a different way to walk.
I ever had a different way to speak.
But, they don't respect me.
But, they don't understand.

The prejudice only serves for the dieth.
The prejudice only serves for the cry.
The prejudice doesn't serve for the smile.
The prejudice for your color.

For your hair.
For your nationality.
For your sexuality.
The prejudice for your color.
For your hair.
For your nationality.
And for your sexuality.

I ever had a different way to think.
I ever had a different way to express me.
But, they don't agree me.
But, they'll never understand.
And.

The prejudice only serves for the dieth.
The prejudice only serves for the cry.
The prejudice doesn't serve for the smile.
The prejudice only serves for the dieth.
The prejudice only serves for the cry.
The prejudice doesn't serve for the smile.
The prejudice for your color.

For your hair.
For your nationality.
And for your sexuality.
The prejudice for your color.
For your hair.
For your nationality.
And for your sexuality.

I ever had a different way to love the people.
I ever had a different way to dress.
I ever had a different way to walk.
I ever had a different way to speak.
But, they don't respect me.
But, they don't understand.