Paroles de PC = Potential Criminal

What exactly did you expect me to understand? Is that accepting me for who I am? Cracking racist jokes expecting me not to be offended 'Cause you consider yourself my friend So in my insecurity I pretended to be amused by your bigotry Came here when I was two years old Grew up in a small town People whispered behind my back Looking me up and down I'm tired Always being abused a potential criminal I'm constantly reminded of the difference between me and you It doesn't hurt as much as it used too So I've learned to respect myself I've learned to trust again And not to feel ashamed Of where I'm from or who I am All my life I've been reminded that I don't belong here!