Teksty:
Black Sun Rise

end of price We've been stocking out nothing but the green guys Walk upon your functionalism suit and ties They hit the black in 87 until the sun rise

I climb the ladder of those black and white keys They take me out and into places Some are real, some are imaginary And though she sways between a mystery

Morning comes, she follows the path to the river shore Lightly sung, her song is the latch on the morning's door See the sun sparkle in the reeds, silver

taste it Worth all the wasted time (I spent wishing and falling) Now I see through the hurricane's eye As the water rushes over the shoreline The waves are gonna rise and rise

down, you can pick up yourself a pretty penny Be in town in a minute Now be sure if you're with it We out before the sun rise Gotta stallion for your

fire with fire, fire with fire Fire with fire Through desire, desire -sire, desire Through your desire Now the city blacks out the sun That you know is rising

is pissy as hell All we do is get bigger More ignorant, you send us to jail My niggas shoot anything that'll move Sell drugs, from the rise to the sun

kind" Too black, too white, too short, too tall Too big, too green, too red, too small I said, "You don't belong", I said, "You don't belong" Too black

you've been, won't you, won't you come to me? Flashback, patches of grass growin' wild in fact Cracked walls burnt black like a kingdom sacked Memories