Hate me for what I am not what my face looks like in the passport Blame, blame the sound of my name And stay blind, stay dumb, stay nothing to me Oh, nothing. No, you're nothing Hate me for what I am Not the stories you've heard 'bout borders in heads Finally fucking tolerate. Here I proclaim that I'm still seeking Still struggling to make sense. Still struggling The citizen Nothing Oh, nothing. No, I'm nothing Ja sam nista i boli me kurac I sta te briga? Jer ja sam nista Defiant kid wavin' no flag A citizen of nothing Go to war with myself Fight the need, the need of a background Do I need to make sense? Who cares where the fuck I'm from? I'd rather be nothing Nista. Nothing