I was called a white n-gger   in a land of Indians   oh, a mighty cowboy never quite fit in   son you know you're white   a honky through and through   don't it all mean shit    when you're colored on the inside (x2)      There it is, you only see me from the skin-side out   hoping a hypocrite you're not, but I have my doubts   if you question who I am, try to get to know me   if you force my hand,    you'll end up below me (x3)      There it is, you only see me from the skin-side out   hoping a hypocrite you're not, but I have my doubts   if you question who I am, try to get to know me   if you force my hand,    you'll end up below me (x3)