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