I'm a Russian Jew American
Impersonating African Jamaican
What I want
I was born in the jungle
With the sickening smell of
She said,
"I wanna be the rain, I am a red
This time is better than last time
I feel better today
A
A long December, and there's reason to believe
Maybe this year
I Heard my Lisa say
"I can't believe you could leave
Blue morning, blue morning
Wrapped in strands of fist and bone
Curiousity,
So she said what's the problem baby
What's the problem
Thought I might get a rocket ride
When I was a
(words & music by Wayne Thompson - Mark James -
She comes out on Fridays every time
Stands out in a
If I could make it rain today
And wash away this
Well I guess you left me with some feathers in
My friend assures me,
"It's all or nothing."
I am not
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