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Poor black
Thinks freedom lies up her skirt
Liberation, a magic elixir
Can stroke away the bonds around his wrists
Poor black
Thinks he can loosen his fist
Caress from his brows
Centuries of scars he knows he's bound to pass on to his seed
Watch him dancing
Watch him singing
Watch him shaking his ass on the deck
Watch as his smile is slowly widening
Watch him dancing
Watch him singing
Watch him shaking his ass on the deck
Watch as his smile is slowly widening
There's a rope around his neck
I'm clearing my throat
'Cause I'm finding my voice
Getting braver by the second
Gonna scream out my choices
I'll scream and I'll wail
And I'm a son reborn
I'm the massy-faulted lion
And the shepherd is shorn
Watch him dancing
Watch him singing
Watch him shaking his ass on the deck
Watch as his smile is slowly widening
Watch him dancing
Watch him singing
Watch him shaking his ass on the deck
Watch as his smile is slowly widening
There's a rope around his neck
Immerse myself
In euro-lunacy
Deserting my divinity
My skin and my tongue
My flesh left behind
And through to the future
The sublimes, the enoughness, the completeness
Lasts forever
Watch him dancing
Watch him singing
Watch him shaking his ass on the deck
Watch as his smile is slowly widening
Watch him dancing
Watch him singing
Watch him shaking his ass on the deck