歌词：
Black Lips Stranger

day And under his knees was a ragin' black stallion And walkin' behind was a bay The red-headed stranger had eyes like the thunder And his lips, they

has to come out I laugh at stupid things just 'cause they tickle me And sometimes Sometimes I wish I was like Mariella She got some Pritt stick Aand glued her lips

looked with uh uh uh uh disbelievin' eyes As those bits of metal and the embers The embers of his eyes, fanned out into the air Black dust, flames Oh

the car on our way to the shot Well, yo, right now, kick the bass for ?em brothers And let ?em know what goes on Rolling Stones of the rap game, not braggin? Lips

you (Hook) X2 Thats whats happenin STRANGE MUSIC BOX Got us tappin in STRANGE MUSIC BOX Bump then slap again, Why STRANGE MUSIC KNOCKS Back up openin STRANGE MUSIC BOX The Black

day And under his knees was a ragin' black stallion And walkin' behind was a bay The red-headed stranger had eyes like the thunder And his lips, they

but nothing and she gives so much refrain: She flies on strange wings She flies on strange winds She brings strange things She flies on strange wings

sky seemed to blacken As though the sun were in total eclipse The boatman crouched low as a vast eagle swooped And a horrified cry escaped from his lips

tired to fight So now we're passing strangers, at single tables Still trying to get over, Still trying to write love songs for passing strangers All those passing strangers