Frinigro Interstellar — текст песни (Jones Keziah)

I was born
In a crimson cellar
Just another frinigro interstellar
I`m flying through time
Deflowering the mind
Kissin` white rain
With a black umbrella
Defyin` all the rules of race
Flyin` through outer space
Kissin` underneath for ma baby
Pushing color in your face
The ocean itself
Is not very far away
The problem begins
When we try to take it home with us
Take a lick of this baby
Every single day
And you`ll soon realise
Why we always take a bass with us
It`s for keepin all the fools at bay
No matter what the preacher say
Religion is the blues in G major
But they never let the negro play it
So I`m flying through outer space
Defyin all the rules of race
Kissin underneath
Pushin color in your face
Tell me - How many frinigro`s do you know ?
Do they all wear a smile underneath their
Afro`s ?
Oh yeah ?
Chorus