in my throat Spare a cent for the mistfit, a dime for his goat I'll love you and leave you my favourite coat Had it for 25 years Black curtains Wish
Sweet woman are you feeling right What was it that you did last night You made me crazy you made me fly I can't forget the hungry look in your eye Ooh
afraid of the Germans, afraid of the Japs, But most of all afraid of a homeland attack, And that morning when Ken went out on the doormat, His world went black
Shivers run through the spine Of hope as she cries The poisoned tears of a life denied In the raven-black night Holding hands with Dark light come shine
sitter And if I find out she stealin' for realer I'ma kill her I'm just a money maaan so where the dollars at ??? beat that until them flowers black She
Come in to me I know mystical garden Orchards and violets All mysteries are parted Life is a mirageghost Imagination Pure inspiration called justification
Hot motel Stuffy inside I know well This eleven walls Hot black tar I tan my legs Rest my heart And dream of the city Magazine and diet coke
Light green to green, dark green, brown.. Every life is falling down Brown to black, it's coming back Dies to be part of the ground Seed to seedling,
And I still can't stand to see blacks beefin y'all still sleepin and we still eatin Still bring that heat, wilin out on the weekends Still happy in black
We take a walk in the garden We share the fruits of life We lie beneath this canopy Why did we take that bite? We cover up our shame We walk in black
O my God you take the biscuit Treating me this way Expecting me to treat you well No matter what they say How can I turn the other cheek It's black
and low now the lows have drowned the highs away now there's no where else to go [bridge] Black rose your thorns are cutting into me for the last time Black
Driving in my big black car Nothing can go wrong I'm going and I don't know how far So, so long Maybe I'll sleep in a Holiday Inn Nothing can hurt me
Sweet woman, are you feeling right? What was it that you did last night You made me crazy, you made me fly I can't forget the hungry look in your eye
The men in the black forces Listen to your conscience Stopping the evolution The books are the essence United to burn anything That can make a stand
Sad and sorry Troubled and tired Wild with worry Mad with desire Junky jitters, bed bug critters Now who would die for love? Midnight favor, sweet sick
Luther King was a good ole boy Raised in poverty Couldn't be broke or even provoked Made rock and roll history Gave the people hope with a good full scope
out of fear Faced by reality's screams So hard, so cruel Black days they scream And it hears our lies It feels so unreal To face our fears Through all the black