| Lyrics: | Yeah, whatcha gonna do now, now that you started?
Whatcha gonna do now, now that it's
done?
The words got out there, they float around and are coming right back down.
You gonna
leave us lying here
Dealing with the consequences of a bad sound
Of a bad
sound.
White skin black heart
White skin black heart
Whatcha gonna do now,
that it's spoken?
These words of a habit, have not faded away.
.................... it
clear, conscious gets opened like a wound.
If you can't concieve a better line and better
times,
Then let silence bury you, in the end.
When you feel it, when you feel it
You're
condemned.
You see, you've lost your strangle on the freedom road! You
think
........................of something a long time ago! You
[spewed it out you were so] insecure!
It was like ............. on
the toilet floor! You're a [nine seat] drunk, ...............
and
you say you want something, .......... you heard the rednecks
roaring for blood and then
they wanted more! Life was so small, you
couldn't get enough. You made a start.
White
skin black heart
Dripping,
White skin black heart
White skin black heart
White
skin black heart
White skin black heart
Drag your eyes from [aurora] black
heart!
White skin black heart
Drag your leg, get outta here [my sight]!
White skin black
heart
White skin black heart
White skin black heart
White skin black heart
You
didn't have to start
White skin black heart
White skin black heart |