Mr. McCarthy killed the light He didn't wake his lovely wife He left the key inside the door Woke on the wrong side of the bed She can't remember what
40 dollar jeans, thousand dollar shades Walk up in the club like a KKK parade. DJ scream my name, bitches turn they head. light sign on my section, i
Yeah, whatcha gonna do now, now that you started? Whatcha gonna do now, now that it's done? The words got out there, they float around and are coming
Its instrumental ya hoser
So many choices in my life these days So much confusion, so many shades of gray That sometimes I don't know my left from my right But I've got these old
for a minute you force contentment you make me like me like i am like i could walk in place forever it would make things more comfortable for you for
Weiß ist die Keuschheit, Weiß ist rein, Weiß ist kalt wie Schnee, Weiß ist mehr als nur 'ne Farbe, und Weiß zu sein ist
Black chick, white guy Does it mean shit, maybe? I don't know, but yo it never phased me But either way here's one tail Of two like that and what prevailed
Your shadow has grown longer The wind is at your back They dressed you up so pretty In red, white and black Roll the sixes gently Consult the zodiac
Refr.: Black or white itґs still the same black or white itґs not a shame believe in yourselg black or white itґs just a game black
G and D here has united Black and white here to show you how we've been delighted The new generation since the mid nineties Showing you how it's done
We are two shadows moving on a wall Two characters, both weak and strong We chant and we dance, we draw ourselves in Then we run from each other again
We are two shadows moving on a wall Two characters both weak and strong We chant and we dance, we draw ourselves in Then we run from each other again
My heart is filled with pain I believe I'll take the train My heart is filled with pain I believe I'll take the train The one I love She has another
Every word I said, I meant it All the time I had, I spent it Was there nothing I could do to prevent it I don't understand how so many plans Fell like
Read all about it tell me Have you heard the news Captain bob he don't pay no dues You know he's looking in my window He's stepping on my toes Don't want
Been climbing trees I've skinned my knees My hands are black, the sun is going down She scruffs my hair in the kitchen steam She's listening to the dream
Momma looks like coffee, Daddy looks like cream Baby is a mocha drop American dream All the colors of the rainbow are in her family tree Woven all together