Sofa Surfers Notes Of A Prodigal
Poor black
Thinks his freedom lies up a skirt
Liberation a magic elixir
Can stroke away the bonds about his wrists
Poor black
Thinks he can loosen his fists
Caress from his brow
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
And 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 mouse evolved to lion
And the shepherd is shorn
Watch him dancing…( usv)
Immersed my self in euro-lunacy
Deserted my divinity
My skin and my tongue
My flesh
Left behind and threw to the future
The sublimeness
The enuffness
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
Watch as his smile is slowly widening
