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is black roses
White rhythm and blues
And somebody who cares when you lose
Black roses, white rhythm and blues

You say that somebody really loves
[8B] We some presidential players, with money by the layers
[8B] Ain't nuthin you broke ass niggaz do that can fade us
[TS] I won't stop rappin, I
need is black roses
White rhythm and blues
And somebody who cares when you lose
Black roses, white rhythm and blues

You say that somebody really
never learned her name
But she's called the Spanish Fireball

While she kept rhythm with her hips
From her ruby lips came a love song so bright
[8B] We some presidential players, with money by the layers
[8B] Ain't nuthin you broke ass niggaz do that can fade us
[TS] I won't stop rappin, I
I'm taking chances
Not faking my culture
The rhythm it dances
I love your wisdom
I love your mind
White boys are babies (not my kind)
This lust in
All my life was a paper once plain, pure and white.
Till you moved with your pen changin' moods now and then
till the balance was right
Then you
All my life was a paper
Once plain, pure and white
Till you moved with your pen, changin' moods now and then
Till the balance was right
Then you
were easy to trace

He had the eyes of a painter
Heart of a maker of songs
His words fell like rain on the dry desert plain
Precious and so quickly gone
All my life was a paper once plain, pure and white
Till you moved with your pen changin' moods now and then
Till the balance was right
Then you
All my life was a paper
Once plain, pure and white
Till you moved with your pen, changin' moods now and then
Till the balance was right
Then you
All my life was a paper once plain, pure and white.
Till you moved with your pen changin' moods now and then
till the balance was right
Then you
it was love, baby,
When i kissed you in the kitchen,
It wasn't no dove, just a white pigeon.
There's a hole in my pocket,
And there's a brand new
Frank Zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
Ike Willis (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Ray White (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Steve Vai (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Warren
Summer with my legs too white 
Summer with trunks too tight 
Summer's insecurities 

Smile with me. 
Summer's here and we'll agree, by and by, 
With
and you and me 
Glycerin (repeat) 
Don't let the days go by 
Glycerin 
Bad moon white again
Bad moon white again
And she falls around me
I needed you
me
Hang by their Ts rated PG in sight
I ain't sellin my soul when there's nothin to buy
I'm livid in my space
Pissing in my face
Fuck you while
me
Hang by their Ts rated PG in sight
I ain't sellin' my soul when there's nothin' to buy
I'm livid in my space
Pissing in my face
Fuck you while
me
Hang by their Ts rated PG in sight
I ain't sellin my soul when there's nothin' to buy
I'm livid in my space
Pissing in my face
Fuck you while
Dig bury me
Underneath everything that I am rearranging
Dig bury me
Underneath everything that I was slowly changing

I would love to beat the face,
me
Hang by their Ts rated PG in sight
I ain't sellin my soul when there's nothin to buy
I'm livid in my space
Pissing in my face
Fuck you while
thwarted
A set back, cause my man it's plain to see
Lost in a white surpremacy
So let the rhythm roll on while I kick this
Brothers gonna work it out,
The golden rule
And the idea of freedom
Not just the same
Castle in the sky
Haunted by white-sheeted ghouls
Filled with hate me
And hate you
And proud
Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
Ike willis (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Ray white (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Steve vai (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Warren
He bends his breath around my name
And I am humbled I feel small and plain.
But his arms are angels by his side.
You need not ask if they're open,