I wanna be an East Indian 'Cause I really like the colour of their skin I'd never vote for the KKK 'Cause I'd rather be dead than be from the USA You don't understand me and my friends, man You always put me down 'cause I only look good In orange, orange, orange I wanna be an East Indian I wanna be an East Indian Please, let me be an East Indian God, I wanna be an East Indian I want to work at a corner store Sell my meat like the local whore I want to live with my family 50 fucking kids and my lavatory You don't understand me and my friends, man You always put me down 'cause I only look good In orange, orange, orange I wanna be an East Indian I wanna be an East Indian God, let me be an East Indian Buddah, I wanna be an East Indian ♪ You don't understand me and my friends, man You always put me down 'cause I only look good In orange, oranges, orange I wanna be an East Indian I wanna be an East Indian Please, let me be an East Indian God, I wanna be an East Indian ♪ No turbans, no turbans No turbulence again No turbans, no turbans No turbulence again ♪ No turbans, no turbans No turbans again I still wanna be an East Indian Just so you know Can I get a beer over here?