Keziah Jones Frinigro Interstellar
I was born In a crimson cellar Just another frinigro interstellar I'm flying through time Deflowering the mind Kissin' white rain With a black umbrella Defyin' all the rules of race Flyin' through outer space Kissin' underneath for ma baby Pushing color in your face The ocean itself Is not very far away The problem begins When we try to take it home with us Take a lick of this baby Every single day And you'll soon realise Why we always take a bass with us It's for keepin all the fools at bay No matter what the preacher say Religion is the blues in "G" major But they never let the negro play it So I'm flying through outer space Defyin all the rules of race Kissin underneath Pushin color in your face Tell me - How many frinigro's do you know ? Do they all wear a smile underneath their Afro's ? Oh yeah ? Chorus
