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