Black boys are delicious. Chocolate flavored love. Licorice lips like candy. Keep my cocoa handy. . I have such a sweet tooth. When it comes to love. .
When the moon is in the seventh house. And Jupiter aligns with Mars. Then peace will guide the planets. And love will steer the stars. . This is the dawning of the age of Aquarius.
Welcome, sulfur dioxide. Hello, carbon monoxide. The air, the air. Is everywhere. . Breath deep. While you sleep. Breath deep. . Bless you, alcohol blood stream.
I've drank, I've drank. I'm weak, I'm weak. I drink so wine. My name is Loveboy. . Ain't got no home, ain't got no shoes, ain't got no money. Ain't got no class, ain't got no scarf, ain't got no gloves.
I'm black, I'm black. I'm pink, I'm pink. I'm Rinso white. I'm in-vi-si-ble. . Ain't got no home, ain't got no shoes, ain't got no money. Ain't got no class, ain't got no scarf, ain't got no gloves.
Yes, I's finished on y'alls farm land with yo' boll weevils and all. Pluckin' y'all's chickens, fryin' Mother's Oats in grease. I's free now, thanks to yo', Massa Lincoln, emancipator of the slaves.
What I believe is all that I am. Take it away, I'm only a man. Back from the dead and now it appears. I'll be the one to take back the fear. . Kill or be killed, that isn't me.
Perfect body rotting, outside still is hiding. There's a killer burning, creeping through my veins. Make me feel distorted, left me here a coward. For running, I'm running, I'm running, run.
Welcome to the end of everything that haunts me. Somehow I pretend all was meant to be. I am not the saint here, never the good son. Hell has taken over and I know.
Did not have a chance, fell into line. I'll rot down here for the meantime. Without a voice I'll never change. I slide back down this slope again. . The second I began to see.
Catastrophe at Bataan. Finished gallant stand. First encounter made. Those they fought Valiant. With high forced tempo. The infamous death March. Kicking, beatings, stabbings.
Distant shadows. Altitude low. Sirens warning. For the blow. . Formations of superfortresses. Incoming B-29s. Hunters guiding. Silver silhouettes. B-San droning through the night.
A nation in shambles. The country scarred. Shame and dishonour. Lost their first war. . Bitter surrender. Unconditional. Disgraced to bear. The unbearable.
Bold expansion. Claiming territory. A rising empire. Colonial policy. Assassinations. An empress dies. Provocations. Intrigue and occupy. Without warning.
Crossing frontiers. From the peninsula. The horde advancing. Into China. On the rampage. Insubordination. Cabal of generals. Rebellion. . Operate without approval.
Hear the engines roaring. Hear the grinding steel. Advancing divisions. Behind armored wheels. They're driving through the clouds. They're staggering through the mud.
From the Kuriles, steaming south. To ride the tiger, climb the mount. Undiscovered in misty cold. High stake gamble, the crippling blow. . Hammering guns, armor piercing bombs.
Out of the rising sun. Into their death they fly. Messengers of destruction. Glorious suicide. Sacrificing squadrons. One cannot shoot them all. AA gunners blasting.
Code breakers forewarning the movement. Midway the decisive defeat. Inflicting irreparable damage. Ambushing the imperial fleet. . Preparing to neutralize the strongpoints.