A Human, Being

I'm not a yid, I'm not a yok
I'm not a spic, I'm not a wap
I'm not a honky, I'm not a coon
If you disagree, you gimme fighting room
My mother was Irish, she called me Mick
My dad was a Scot, but he knew the licks
So I find myself on the edge of a point of view

I am a human, seeing. I am a human, believing
I am a human, just feeling. I am a human, being

I'm not a queen and I'm not a fag
I'm not a fairy, it's such a drag
Is it really straight? We pontificate
When the way we move's just a twist of fate
Oooh give it a name and we give it a face
Slander my name all over the place
But we're standing around on the edge of a bottomless pit

I am a human, seeing. I am a human, believing
I am a human, just feeling. I am a human, being

There is a spark inside of you
Well, it's not religious, but that won't do
There is a God for everyone
Well he's not religious, but we still get it wrong
Well I'm no saint, no I got no creed
If I cut myself I will surely bleed
But I find myself there laughing at the wailing wall

I am a human, seeing. I am a human, believing
I am a human, just feeling. I am a human, being

I am a human, seeing. I am a human, believing
I am a human, just feeling. I am a human, being
I am a human, seeing. I am a human, believing
I am a human, just feeling. I am a human, being
I am a human, seeing. I am a human, believing
I am a human, just feeling. I am a human, being
I am a human, seeing. I am a human, believing
I am a human, just feeling. I am a human, being