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An Extraordinary Tribute to Fiona Apple (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Fiona's Moment (Fiona) · Lullaby for Fiona (Casey Nielsen) · Feeling Fiona (The Fawns) · Fiona's Moment (Fiona) · Fiona's Moment (Fiona) · Taste Stratogy: The Very Best of Taste (Taste) · First Taste of Love: Ben E. King & the Drifters 1958-60 (Ben E. King) · My First Taste of Texas (Country Crossroad) · First Taste of Sin (Cold Blood) – and 90 other albums »


and first rate 
But all that you have is your soul 

Don't be tempted by the shiny apple 
Don't you eat of a bitter fruit 
Hunger only for a taste
and Stripes and an apple for mommy
Zapruder the first to masturbate
The world's first taste of crucified grace
And we say there's not enough black in
Vital stats - how white was their skin
Unimportant - just another inner-city drive-by thing
Morning - fine - serve your first coffee of the day
Real
that you have is your soul

[Chorus: ]
Don't be tempted by the shiny apple
Don't you eat of the bitter fruit
Hunger only for a taste of justice
flight
Apple of my eye, let me take a bite
I want to know what you taste like
I ran through all of them
From the Marcia Brady type to Ben Stiller
z-z-z-zing

Can't do much so the cut won't sting
But you can make a couple taste buds go ziga-ziga-zing

If you got bit by a viper from the Amazon
I
i'll split your brains
i'll slit your vains
the impact of a bat cracked across your back
is like gettin hit by a train
i'll stick a fang in your blood
Dealing Stealing Johnny's Apple Seeds
Slapped You With A Baseball Bat Upside The Head Until It Bleeds
Showing No Mercy Step Like Solomon Grundy
Hit Ya
the school year
Black folk, go put a book in ya face
But first give the hook a taste
Bring the preacher in!

[Repeat: x2]
Heal! Heal, y'all!
We comin'
judge each other by the color of our skin
It's of no relevance to our intelligence
I rest my case with a fresh taste of elements

And we're (out there,
cities with large moons
Faith healers, ex-female drug dealers and art booms
Apologize for my weird mix
What taste like hot dogs and tear drips
And looks
(J'Von  Kalonji  Lil' Roc  Lonnie be	  Mindbenda) 

Yeah what? 
Time for lyrical shanks to your gut 
Death to wack MC's 
First up is my nigga
explosions of nuclear bombs down in the Oakland
That's why all those crackheads are smokin'
It's remote-controlled emotions triggered by cops with laptops
dollars first."
That's what she said and of course, I thought the worst.

Charlatan. Phony. Fraud gypsy bitch whose Greek was bad and English was worse.
troubles,
But five dollars first."
That's what she said and of course, I thought the worst.

Charlatan. Phony. Fraud gypsy bitch whose Greek was bad
dollars first."
That's what she said and of course, I thought the worst.

Charlatan. Phony. Fraud gypsy bitch whose Greek was bad and English was worse.