I was standing On one of the Seine bridges Saying goodbye to Lydia Tracy When the news broke That we had been used + abused Since money began To some
When we laugh Our soul's being tickled By the past When we weep Our smiles "N" giggles Secrets keep Chorus Pleasure is kisses within Pleasure is kisses
I was born In a crimson cellar Just another frinigro interstellar I'm flying through time Deflowering the mind Kissin' white rain With a black umbrella
(Spoken intro) Class programme for the African Anarchist 14 carats he pleaded Yeah, just let me take the grain like a criminal should Burdens? As in work
Seen a face I don't recognize Making discord, turning my days sadder Don't confuse the word ostracise It'll make it fit more or disorganise matter It'
My Kinda girl paints a picture of the world of all colours She goes. Woo woo woo, woo woo, woo woo My kind of baby knows the kind of sin I'm in when there
'kpafuca' is the quality of your sense of 'kpafucality' when you've been 'kpafu-colonised' 'kpafucality' is the principle of mind when you've been 'kpafu
If neptune owns your desire then I will bring it all "side ways" I'll ride a seahorse through your water and we'll be broken in wildly Because there'
I guess you better femiliarise yourself with me cuz the weather's all fine You know there's never no "waiting for the right kind of breeze" when pleasure
When all the world will be at peace A thousand gods will be relieved From the pain And all the things we did to them Like the rain That never falls
Im lookin for thee,to come with me...till january to rule over july,to rule it twice...like february i beg you you beg me what will we see? can mine
me honesty will stay what is a storm on a new brighter day? telling the clouds in the sky every day look to the south for the season i am saying keziahs
You got to talk to someone some day Coz when the words are gone is too late (fois 2) Communication with thee Put the antenna there I am a function of
let them fall fall on me ill teach them all how to be CHORUS: im known yeah yeah oh oh oh im known yeah yeah oh oh oh little miss thang how ya doin?
HEADQUARTERS:don't forget the hatred when they say we love you don't forget that youre a fighter when they say we need you is it true?......over FIELDNEGRO
all praises oh oh x 4 like a poem made from the sea like a wave I play for thee Even the desert sands knows the feeling of love so let the praise fall
ME:emotion on my kitchen floor YOU:func-tional ME:tell me what youre dying for YOU:func-tional ME:i heard traffic sounds in ma head YOU:func-tional ME
pain is a river love is a stranger walking around too many eyes make you shiver like some nigger-priest in lost and found heard nelson got a new job 50