Lyrics:
So vile men's torment was truly a pleasure
A plain that would change mankind for ever more
Catherine Black slept fitfully in the summer night.
Such sweet seducers
Are never what they seem
Catherine
Catherine
Catherine
Catherine
Catherine
Catherine
Catherine
Catherine
Catherine
Brighten up your big black heart
My Catherine
My Catherine
I wanna get inside your head
Clean up the mess in there
Set it right
Not only ups and downs
Make
struggled bending tin
His penny's earned to make it round
Will please the wearers of the crown
Catherine's laying in the court yard
With a thousand other
then you get to serenade (woo)
Croc' loafers, long sleeves, silks be tailor made (boss)
Black chauffeurs who open to doin' anything (yeah)
It's
really don't wanna see the king yet
There you are Lady Catherine!
I'm glad to see you here
There's much gossip from the ball
That you really must hear
Did
- the gods of war have woken
A Catherine wheel of fire and steel, the death machine in motion.
The Gammadion Seed - draw the curtains, live in fear
a talk that I don't know,
And this Geechy woman,
Was trying to put a spell on me 'fa sho'
This woman had Creole black hair,
She even had Creole black
Lynval Golding, born 1951
Mendes, St Catherine, Jamaica
The year was 1954, you know
Sir Winston Churchill shout across the Western islands
He
Ballade vur Sintekatrina (English translation of a Dutch-Belgian dialect: Arendonks)
Ballad for Saint Catherine
Chorus:
At Uncle Peter's and Aunt
of Catherine's leg / Have a tuft of Marie's hair / Take a tooth and fingernail too / 'Cause I heard Barere say /
Attack - attack - attack - attack - the unclean
little soft-core pretender
Somehow baby got hard as it gets
With her black leather chrome-spiked suspenders
Her chain and her whip and her pets
Well
little soft-core pretender
Somehow baby got hard as it gets
With her black leather chrome-spiked suspenders
Her chain and her whip and her pets
Well
Hay-hi-diddly-I
And out goes she
Skippin' ropes still turnin',
Children at their play
In and out of Catherine St,
In and out to pray
I haven't prayed for
Like a shot from the dark
In the silence of night
Down the black boulevard
Come the blinding headlights
If it isn't the hit
It's the thrill
l'équipe, y a des gros scars-la
En mode Uber, grosse caisse, grosse basse, costard black
On défraie la censure des plus ceurs-su
J'ai des frères et
or more
The wipers stopped and Catherine said
"I can't take this anymore"
So Lizzy jumped out and took the wheel
She could've took us to the moon and back
gelosa di Catherine (Catherine)
Esce mercurio se sanguino
Lo vedo che sanguini (okay)
Ma non sono un paramedico (yah)
Ho talenti nascosti, altri ben
burn on a mile-high pile of tires
Hot as hell, big black smell and red hot rings of wire.
Sky rockets zinging,
Catherine wheels spinning,
What
kanpe
Li lè pou'n dekwaze bra nou Li lè pou'n fè tande vwa nou
(Pap fè back)
Pap fè back man nou puisan tankou Batman
Ayiti se WAKANDA Ayisyen se Black
brace, about-face
And get to steppin', because my lethal weapon
Is blowin' too fast, while you're slow as Catherine Hepburn
What you need is
Chilling but my killers willing whenever you wah g
Cute I see your likkle gang I bang with armies
In Ites gold and khaki or all black
All Black the heritage
back Opp boy singer ain't serious, don't get no bread like he say on tracks.
VERSE2 Opp boy singer ain't serious (uh-huh).My men they dangerous. cll black
Sitting on a coffin drinking coffee
I wore black on black with negative feelings
I often go to Paris to live yesterday tomorrow
Because Paris is a place
.jpg/300px-Brussels_Jazz_Marathon_2012_-_Philip_Catherine_Quartet_(7272168872).jpg "Philip Catherine")
Discuss these Catherine Black Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In