We tore the books off of the shelves, we can't keep to ourselves. Burst like roman candles into a night of criminals! The butcher shop wore a coat of
They tore down an eyesore in less than an hour And the dust rose like the Eye of God in a chemical flower. That broken space is my broken offering. The
Pinching pennies as saviors and casting horseshoes. On the open road the bell jar broke, the storm starting blowing right through. It cast my life into
The lost and found is back in my hometown. Where a universe of sound amounts to dust on a shelf. In a psychedelic hell souls pass by but cannot be held
heard the suspicion that through the woods there's something wicked. A gambit for passion in an abandoned mansion. With Victorian ornaments confining Simon
Stray cats masquerading in chiaroscuro paintings. There's a hole so deep in the pavement, I wonder how many layers are beneath it. Suddenly demons of
the clouds are like headlines upon a new front page sky. My tears are salt water. The moon's full and high. And I know Martin Eden is gonna be proud
an we are sent to kill It's in my blood to be an Aztec Warrior Go to any extreme and hold no barriers Chicano and I'm Brown and I'm proud Guantes, chingazos, simon
t fuck with my crazy life Simon ese, I'm that crazy little vato roaming the barrio homeboy That's where you find me every fucking night creeping Simon
? Burning Raza with my name, use you brain, you're insane It's a shame you're not ashamed to being lame Are you Raza? No, then change what you claim Be proud
get ready, dressed to impress Because you gotta make this night your very best Not just another night on the town It's the Brown Crowd, Chicano and proud and proud
me man? Simon I'm your best homey and you don't even know me This vato came up and said "hey what's up holmes" I said "you know me?" he said "simon I
brain Simon I'm fuckin bad to the bone And all I could say is don't fuck around holmes Cause I'm a... [Chorus 2x] Mexican Gangster, (simon) Mexican Gangster
like this It's not a diss, it's a mouth full of bliss Throw your hands in the air and blow me a kiss from the crowd 'Cause I'm proud, I'll say my name
rocking thee My name is hardly known and though it's grown still few have heard My name is a killing word I split the spirit from the vessel Say it loud, say it proud
know the truth There are times when I look back And I am haunted by my youth Oh but my joy of today Is that we can all be proud to say To be young,
We were so strong then We built our house on our love We had a heart on the hill Love was so proud then We lived in the clouds when The tower was crumbling