Lyrics:
When we're all born, Saturn's somewhere
And the Saturn cycle takes around about twenty-nine years
That's when we gotta wake up and smell the coffee
undies
Rise to claim Saturn, ring and sky
By those who see with their eyes close
They know me by my black telescope
Your green tree mantle from which
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She can
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She can
Jupiter & Saturn
Jupiter & Saturn
Jupiter & Saturn
Jupiter &Saturn
Packing my bags, going away
To a place where the air is clean
On Saturn
There's no sense to sit and watch people die
We don't fight our wars
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist
She don't look back
She can
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist, she don't look back.
Takes the dark out of the nighttime, she paints the daytime black.
You will
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist, she don't look back.
Takes the dark out of the nighttime, she paints the daytime black.
You will
She's got everything she needs
She's an artist, she don't look back
She's got everything she needs
She's an artist, she don't look back
She can take
She's got everything she needs
She's an artist she don't look back
She's got everything she needs
She's an artist she don't look back
She can take
Saturn actually exists
Saturn actually exists
Saturn actually exists
Take me back home
Through the ozone
Through amino skies
Through omega signs
Through Saturn's rings
Through dust particle sings
Music of the spheres
torn apart by a black hole or war ? .
Saturn's Rings.
Looking in Loopings
Shining off Rings
Rings , Rings
Saturn has its turns .
jumping in universe
And tears all shiny, black widow
Think of me, was done by me
Yes sirree, that was me
You'll feel me in the urban breeze
I'll be there when the moment's seized
and she smelled like spice
She had thin black hair, wore a Sunday dress
Wants to lay Saturn down for a final rest
She scratched at Saturn with long sharp
P!
Real artists
Fake artists
Hot artists
Wack artists
Hard artists
Soft artists
I'm addressing all artists
I'm a prisoner, a slave to this
be your wings
Leave behind the world you know
For another world of wondrous things.
We'll see the universe and dance on Saturn's rings.
Fly with me
He's got everything he needs, he's an artist, he don't look back
He's got everything he needs, he's an artist, and he don't look back
He can take
be your wings
Leave behind the world you know
For another world of wondrous things.
We'll see the universe and dance on Saturn's rings.
Fly with me
The problem isn't the lyrics on the records.
It's the fear of the white kids liking a black artist.
But the real problem is the fear of the white
O' setting sun
What dim light you exhale
Lest my light too be done
And draped in the nights cruel veil
The tempered storm
Turns black hearts to gold
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