We're All the Same

For all the different cultured friends I made, I found them all similar to me.
You and IWe're the sameThere's no stereotypeWe all want someone to warm our blanketsRub our cold shouldersWe all belong to that costume casket
Don't you thinkWe even think the sameLove our countries, our people, our colorsAnd the way that we are?Well we all differ in thoughts, in manners
You find this idea right.I hate your bright shirt.You don't have to change your fashionNobody can tell you thatBut bud, doesn't make sense to hate me for my opinion
No looking down upon youBuddy, you're not dirtyPromise I will respect your background tooI'm no superiorAlmighty is also colored, wears shabby clothes, no shoes
I'm so gratefulTo have found youYou make hard times just pass me byWe survived, don't you thinkWe're the same, you and I?