Lyrics Nefisa - Earthling
Mirror
boy,
rhyme
with
dada
convention
Psychoanalysis
didn't
mean
anything
Pvc
costumes,
letters
to
castro
Show
me
what
you're
reading,
freaky
girl
with
the
afro
Franz
fannon,
yeah
yeah
I
get
it,
All
that
curiosity
with
something
to
offset
it
Diagrams
and
plans,
drawn
in
secret
locations
Scientific
babies,
they
be
peddling
information
The
queen,
she's
smoking
prozac,
we
be
smoking
napalm
The
verbal
countries,
they
be
smoking
atom
bombs
I
wrote
a
book
in
the
year
seven-ten
By
nineteensixty-nine
I
had
written
more
If
you're
feeling
insecure,
Cause
you're
living
in
a
storm
If
you
find
them,
you
can
burn
them,
If
you
burn
them
you
can
keep
warm
Them
winds
of
change,
they
be
bringing
change,
Especially
now
there's
prostitutes
on
ilford
lane
You
see,
it's
kinda
like,
but
no,
it's
not
the
same
thing
See
there
were
men
on
the
moon,
but
they
killed
them
Bearing
in
mind,
my
mind's
soul
food
Bearing
in
mind,
my
mind's
aquarian
Bearing
in
mind,
my
mind's
mine
Times
being
what
they
are,
radar
Bearing
in
mind
yes
yes,
y'all
Bearing
in
mind,
there's
nothing
in
it
Bearing
in
mind,
my
mind's
mine
Times
being
what
they
are,
radar
Aeroplanes
in
my
room,
And
I
don't
know
who's
flying
them
They're
playing
that
tune
It's
okay,
I
got
my
eye
on
them
They're
making
their
messages
out
of
them
smokes
Words
evaporate,
I
can't
read
what
they
wrote
Their
language
is
so
strange,
I
never
seen
it's
kind
The
smell
of
them
vapors
be
taking
my
mind
Combined
with
that
melody,
them
engines
be
humming
I
pick
up
my
mike,
I
put
it
down
See
now
I'm
outside
in,
I
don't
know
where
I'm
going
I
gets
in
my
car,
I
starts
rowing
But
like
the
water
is
seeping
It's
getting
in
through
the
bottom
I
tickle
them
fish
Swallow
them
whole,
now
I
got
some
Bones,
sticking
in
my
throat
Has
anybody
seen
my
universal
antidote
Bearing
in
mind,
my
mind's
soul
food
Bearing
in
mind,
my
mind's
aquarian
Bearing
in
mind,
my
mind's
mine
Times
being
what
they
are,
radar
Bearing
in
mind
yes
yes,
y'all
Bearing
in
mind,
there's
nothing
in
it
Bearing
in
mind,
my
mind's
mine
Times
being
what
they
are,
radar
Don't
even
think
'bout
it
Don't
even
contemplate
Before
the
funk
goes
to
your
head
You
better
stop
and
wait
Don't
even
think
'bout
it
Don't
even
contemplate
Before
the
funk
goes
to
your
head
You
better
stop
Don't
even
think
'bout
it
Don't
even
contemplate
Before
the
funk
goes
to
your
head
You
better
stop
and
wait
Don't
even
think
'bout
it
Don't
even
contemplate
Before
the
funk
goes
to
your
head
You
better
stop
And
still
it's
cool,
like
they
does
it
in
egypt
I
say
come
to
that
river
man,
but
nobody's
seen
it
Believe
that,
cinematic,
atmospheric
Panasonic
my
headphones,
ain't
nothing
on
it
Bonnets
on
cars,
magazines,
girls
on
harleys
We's
sneaking
up
on
babies,
and
we's
eating
thems
farleys
I
don't
know
where
my
girl
is,
oh
well,
somebody
took
her
Fixing
those
strings
as
she
sings
mr
hooker
Spikey
hair
my
head,
since
I
cut
off
my
dreads
I
got
the
green
fishs
tail,
set
sail
on
a
moped
Jean
of
arc's
on
the
back,
trying
not
to
fall
off
Valentines
park,
hip
hop,
set
it
all
off
It's
like
I'm
on
a
solitary
exhibition
It's
like
you
see
me
everywhere,
but
you
still
know
that
I
be
missing
Pissing
in
the
wind
as
I'm
lookin'
for
them
answers
In
seventies
movies
and
topless
dancers
Bearing
in
mind,
my
mind's
soul
food
Bearing
in
mind,
my
mind's
aquarian
Bearing
in
mind,
my
mind's
mine
Times
being
what
they
are,
radar
Bearing
in
mind
there's
nothing
in
it
Bearing
in
mind
yes
yes,
y'all
Bearing
in
mind...
Times
being
what
they
are,
radar
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