Woorden:
The Sisters Of Mercy Black Planet

burn out In the acid rain On a black Black planet Black Black world Black Black planet Black Black world Black Black planet Black Black world Black Black planet Black Black

the Black Black planet Black Black world Black Black planet Black Black world Run around in the radiation Run around in the acid rain On a Black Black planet Black planet

and the Tams The house of our father The volumes of guilt The luck of the Irish The blood that we spilt The angels and martyrs The lovers and saints The sisters of mercy

shit in a triple stage of blackness I spat the spit fact this chick gave birth To black gods on earth, cause I be cream of the planet G You notice me