Yeah Yeah Check this out: now I'm black But black people trip Cause white people like me White people like me But don't like them What's the fuck up
I feel tears welling up from down deep inside Like my heart's got a big break And a stab of loneliness sharp And painful that I may never shake You might
Criminales de races devastaron la cultura. Acosados nuestros indios murieron al luchar. Criminales de races. No arrasaron de nuestras tierras esclavizando
El latigo corta la libertad la mano que azota a un ser actua sin pensar. Un castigo ajeno y propio a la vez, es tan fria la suerte que los debiles enfrentan
[Letra y Música: Andrés Giménez] Grita el pueblo castigado Reclamando dignidad La revolucion estalla Jamas se podra callar Nuestra
Just forget what you cannot replace This sweet day is almost weightless and new So I talk but no one can relate To the fear I had when I was younger Somehow
You've got to get it, mm mm, you've got to get it Don't forget , it doesn't come around again You've got to get it mm mm, you've got to get it And you
Well, you can dress me up as a robber But I won't be in disguise Only love is a robber And he lives within your eyes Ooh, ooh, eee, ooh You can dress
The pound is sinking, the peso's failing The lira's reeling and feeling quite appalling The mark is holding, the franc is fading The drachma's very weak
Light out wanderlust Head us out to sea Captain says there'll be a bust This one's not for me Take us from the dark Out where we can see Captain's out
Take it away, wanna hear you play 'Til the lights go down Take it away, don't you wanna stay 'Til there's no one else around Take it away, wanna hear
When your body is coming apart at the seams And the whole thing's feeling low you're convincing yourself That there's nobody there, I know I know now
It's a tug of war What with one thing and another It's a tug of war We expected more But with one thing and another We were trying to outdo each other
Well I used to smile when I was a pup Sailing down the Nile in china cup With the recipe for a lovely day Sticking out of my back pocket But it wasn?
The one you wanted to be Is now the one you see The one you wanted to be Is now the one you see
This world is moving much too fast They're race babbling This world is moving much too fast The end?s unraveling Man's production Life's corruption World
He's runnin' in a short race, shoelace untied Head down, facial expression he can't hide Kid with no direction, seems confused A victim who spent years
Well, the angels came to see me today Said ``we've taken your racehorse away'' And I believe it was that bookmaker from crail I believe that he put one