Their tiny dreams become our nightmares They want to bend us until we break But they're just crazy little fascists And they don't know what is at stake
I hear them yelling hate and useless things trying to take away my rights What's it to them who I love and what I do with my body and my life
And I've stood under the black and the blue skies And I see it every day And I know that when I'm fighting for my rights There's something wrong with this race
There are a lot of little Hitlers They just go by different names They run around with narrow points of view Looking for someone to change
And I've seen all the black and blue eyes I see it every day And I know that when I'm running for my life There's something wrong with this race