Africa, a woman
no one really knows her name Africa,
and anyway we drain the juice from her veins
She is black
And her curls are the theads of centuries
no one really knows her name Africa,
and anyway we drain the juice from her veins
She is black
And her curls are the theads of centuries
Higher, she wants higher
Higher, she wants higher
Higher, she wants higher
Africa, how depp the wells of dark muddy water
Africa, how far does she have to go thought floods of infected Green is mixing with red
Laying ill on the world's bed
Africa, how far does she have to go thought floods of infected Green is mixing with red
Laying ill on the world's bed
Higher, she wants higher
Higher, she wants higher
Higher, she wants higher
And the enemy
In her bed
She is killing
Thought her ego
In her bed
She is killing
Thought her ego
And the enemy
In her bed
In her bed
She is killing, killing
Thought her ego
In her bed
In her bed
She is killing, killing
Thought her ego
Dirty Flowers
- Alright
- Stereotype
- Get Up
- Africa
- They Lie
- Never The Flowers
- You Said
- To The Minority
- Sweet Princess
- We Can't Make It
- Noche oscura
Die Happy texty
- 1. Survivor (Destiny's Child..
- 2. Big Boy
- 3. Goodbye
- 4. I Am
- 5. Still Love You
- 6. Peaches
- 7. Cry For More
- 8. Whatever
- 9. Supersonic Speed
- 10. Violent Dreams