I would love to turn your vice
drowning in the main stream flow
and frowning where ever I go
leave your place in the sun
leave your place in the sun
stumbling round and needing
I love to burn your trash
and make a picture with the ash
I come storming before your cloud starts forming
I would love to cut your hair
and leave an empty promise there
leave your place in the sun
leave your place in the sun
Start your engine but don't forget to mention
to your friend that I need work
don't reminded her I'm a jerk
and join me while I'm downing
drink to get some poision herbs
leave your place in the sun
leave your place in the sun
leave your place in the sun
leave your place in the sun
leave your place in the sun More from The Negro Problem