Текст песни Jones Keziah - Frinigro Interstellar
Jones Keziah - Frinigro Interstellar слова песни
I was bornIn a crimson cellarJust another frinigro interstellarI`m flying through timeDeflowering the mindKissin` white rainWith a black umbrellaDefyin` all the rules of raceFlyin` through outer spaceKissin` underneath for ma babyPushing color in your faceThe ocean itselfIs not very far awayThe problem beginsWhen we try to take it home with usTake a lick of this babyEvery single dayAnd you`ll soon realiseWhy we always take a bass with usIt`s for keepin all the fools at bayNo matter what the preacher sayReligion is the blues in "G" majorBut they never let the negro play itSo I`m flying through outer spaceDefyin all the rules of raceKissin underneathPushin color in your faceTell me - How many frinigro`s do you know ?Do they all wear a smile underneath theirAfro`s ?Oh yeah ?Chorus