Song of the Brown Buffalo

Hey white man
 Do you know what I am?
 I'm a brown buffalo
 By way of Mexico
 I am an attorney
 On a life long journey
 I fight for Chicano power
 Never met a man I couldn't devour
 Never met a plan I couldn't put in place
 They attack, I brace
 They escape, I chase
 I'm a tad tenpermental so get out my face
 I'm mad monumental. See My dick from space
 I am strength for the weak
 I am speed for the slow
 This is the song of the brown buffalo
 Hey. I'm beastly and I'm brutish and my fur is caked with gore
 I'm the trouble you've been looking for
 And you don't know I'm brilliant 'cuz u only hear my roar
 I'm the trouble you've been looking for
 And I don't ever hide from a fight that needs to be fought
 And I would never filter and cigarette or a thought
 'Cuz my mind is open wide and it grows and it grows
 Inhabitions cast a side it just goes where it goes
 I don't answer to a boss man no, no, no
 See I'm a great big bad brown buffalo
 My head is full of acid but my heart is kind and and pure
 I'm the trouble you've been looking for
 My politics are liberal But I pack a 44 which I
 Used to fight for those whoare to weak to wage and war
 I'm the trouble we've been looking for
 'Cuz my mind is open wide it expands it expands
 Every open gate I pry with these hands with these hands
 Leaving no path left untried walk the sands walk the sands
 I'm no ordinary human no, no, no
 See I'm a great big bad brown buffalo
 And if you think I'm not Hefé
 You got it wrong
 This is my birth right baby
 And this is my song
 Food
 Booze
 Drugs
 Guns
 And radical politics
 Food
 Booze
 Drugs
 Guns
 And radical politics
 Food
 Booze
 Drugs
 Guns
 And radical politics
 Food
 Booze
 Drugs
 Guns
 And radical politics
 Hey white man
 Do you know what I am
 I'm the brown buffalo
 See now you know