Текст песни I'm Afraid of White People (Brian Webb) с переводом

I’m afraid they’re too violent

I’m afraid they’re too mean

I’m afraid of big hair

I’m afraid of tight jeans

Tight jeans Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

I’m afraid of big trucks

I’m afraid of fascists

The nra

And guys with half grown mustaches

Mustaches Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

So come on, come on, come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on, its alright

Come on, come on, come on,

Its just that all you white people look alike

Mama some day I’m gonna be president

But when everyone tells ya, that everyone says

That everyone thinks you’re a drug dealer

What?

I saw this guy jogging in my neighborhood

And I thought to myself

Hey someone should call the cops

Cuz you never can be too sure

You might think I was prejudiced,

But every now and again I find it in my heart

To hang out with my white friends

My white friends, I have 4 of them

And I’m starting to believe them

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