Текст песни Miss Black America - Miss Black America, слова песни Miss Black America

Текст песни Miss Black America - Miss Black America

Miss Black America - Miss Black America слова песни

You used to be the life and soulNow you practise and preach self-controlYou`re obsessed with privacy, but there`s noneSix billion mobile phonesThere`s no escape - Trust no-oneShout it outUntil your blood runs coldShout it outUntil your lungs explodeShout it outI am Miss Black AmericaShout it outI am Miss Black AmericaWhat happened to your urge to destroyAnd your mission to bring the noise?Two young boys, wanking over atlasesSix billion empty headsDeath to the living deadShout it outUntil your blood runs coldShout it outUntil your lungs explodeShout it outI am Miss Black AmericaShout it outI am Miss Black AmericaShout it out:"They won`t take us aliveWe are beyond embarassmentWe want real livesand we`ll get themyes, you`ll see"So, shout it outShout a hard thing and a mean thingLet the hatred flow freeBe an obscene thingBe obsceneI am Miss Black America.

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