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The Best of Color Me Badd (Color Me Badd) · Rhino Hi-Five: Color Me Badd (Color Me Badd) · The Best of Color Me Badd (Color Me Badd) · Sleigh Bells, Jingle Bells & Bluebelles (Patti LaBelle) · Badd Inc. (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Club Badd (Amanda Lepore) · The Best of Two Badd DJ's: Beenie Man & Spragga Benz (Spragga Benz) · Badder Than Badd (The Shells) · Young, Gifted & Badd (Color Me Badd) · Revenge of Da Badd Boyz the EP (The Almighty RSO) – and 90 other albums »


shitty
Put his dick on a wood block
Swing swing swing, and chop chop chop
Now who's the next to nut
Color Me Badd, but you can't sex me up
So don't
to the sea
And in the dark the hard bells ringing with pain
Come away alone

Even now by the gate with you long hair blowing
And the colors of the day that lie
Farewell, Angelina, the bells of the crown
Are being stolen by bandits, I must follow the sound
The triangle tingles and the trumpets play slow
you say you love me
The most beautiful of roses
Will bloom in every garden
Of a color never seen

And from the highest steeple
The bells will sing
upon ruions
Infernally vasts take my sight again
The light is dim before me
For the vision was frost

Chiming bells of immortality
Sings through
Dame

Listen, they're beautiful, no?
So many colors of sound, so many changing moods
Because you know, they don't ring all by themselves
- They
face
Leavin' you bloodier than a MaxiPad
Crayola crayons, they'd have to Color Me Badd
So play like a midget and forget it
'Cause I put oil
The color of the sky as far as I can see is coal grey. 
Lift my head from the pillow and then fall again. 
With a shiver in my bones just thinking
grass to the sea
And in the dark the hard bells ringing with pain
Come away alone

Even now by the gate with your long hair blowing
And the colors
Farewell Angelina
The bells of the crown
Are being stolen by bandits
I must follow the sound
The triangle tingles
And the trumpet play slow
Farewell Angelina, the bells of the crown
I've been stolen by bandits, I must follow the sound
The triangle tingles, and the trumpets play slow
Farewell Angelina, the bells of the crown
Being stolen by bandits, I must follow the sound
Well, the triangles tingle and the trumpets play slow
Say,
Jamboree! (chocolate cakes!)
Jamboree! (bells on snakes!)

Some people give up, some people get out, but me,
I'm a jamboree!

[Chorus: x3]

Me, I'm
Just actin' cracka proves to be a
        Killer to me like I refuse to be a negro
        But we grow to be people
        People
        But our color
I feel that I can't spread my wings today
Passing bells they are disturbing my mind
I feel that I do something wrong
It feels like pressing me again
Looking up, up, up for me
Looking up, up, up for us
Finally

We cross the border line
To wake the sleep of color under wind turbines
Look
Farewell Angelina, the bells of the crown
Are being stolen by bandits, I must follow the sound
The triangle tingles, the music plays slow
But
sent
Try to memorize your smell,
It reminds me of a field
Crickets clearer than a bell
Have all their guts recast in steel
Birds don’t cry when echoes
own a passport
Offset rims got me lookin dale earnheart
Blue and yellow jacob same color my paint job
Always tote gualas 'cause I don't own a passport
Then she brought her girl in and ate her out for me, wow
All night sexin', just think, this all came from one question

You got a big ass bell?
Let me
the shadows fall and all the rushing traffic stills)
I wish you were here
(and the bells are ringing on the seven hills)
I make my way to a small cafe
I wonder
of sight

I'm gonna find myself a girl
Who can show me what laughter means
And we'll fill in the missing colors
In each other's paint-by-number dreams
myself a girl
Who can show me what laughter means
And we'll fill in the missing colors
In each other's paint by number dreams
And then we'll put our
a girl
Who can show me what laughter means
And we'll fill in the missing colors
In each other's paint by number dreams
And then we'll put our dark glasses
asleep but cannot face the day

If I went up to your door
You wouldn't let me in
So don't say you don't judge by the color of skin

Peace
Love is