Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Subb. To This Beat. Black Gold.


You wake up, you wake up and smell the coffee
You don't know how much it means to them
It's alright, you're not aware of the facts
I hope you'll have a bitter taste in your mouth

Black gold, your quest is tearing me apart

You wake up, you wake up and smell the coffee
Your actions leave a bitter taste in your mouth

Black gold, your quest is tearing me apart

What you can't see is what you get
The cup you're drinking is killing them
Support fair trade by any means
Make the right choice and please come clean

Black gold, your quest is tearing me apart