There's a war around Disneyland And there's no love, they don't understand Free falling through America They have no family with gun in hand It's a world self contained Wear no colors but they have a name See it in their eyes: racial genocide, blood on the street Love, money, prison, crime No graffiti, doing time Safe-house, wearing scars Got to prove who they are Love, money, prison, crime No graffiti, doing time Safe-house, wearing scars Got to prove who they are Oh, had to leave their motherland Sanctuary for the rebel man Where are all of your machine guns stashed? Freedom is your cocaine in the kitchen trash Lived in violence, yeah, all of their life Stepped over bodies day and night They have a habit of spreading fear Here in America Love, money, prison, crime No graffiti, doing time Safe-house, wearing scars Got to prove who they are Love, money, prison, crime No graffiti, doing time Safe-house, wearing scars Got to prove who they are We open our arms We open our doors World on our shoulders Hope on the shores We have stood strong Have bared our soul There's an epidemic It makes my heart so cold Love, money, prison, crime No graffiti, doing time Safe-house, wearing scars Got to prove who they are Love, money, prison, crime No graffiti, doing time Safe-house, wearing scars Got to prove who they are Who they are Who they are