name, And when you've got nothing to be black and blue, You've still got Hell, You've still got Hell to look forward to, Black and blue, Black and blue
, And when you've got nothing to be black and blue, You've still got Hell, You've still got Hell to look forward to, Black and blue, Black and blue,
New beginnings are so hard to find New beginnings are mountains to climb Blue sky over the horizon But the sheer cliffs of copper pierce my mind Emerald-green rivers speak quietly And the black nights bring
hot for my niggas Fuck the tricks and all 'em smooth singin' grooves I'm bringin' crews, in my ring you swing and lose With the blues light my fuse, allow me
. And when you've got nothing to be black and blue. You've still got Hell, you've still got Hell to look forward to. Black and blue! Black and blue!
and seas Standing at the gate Almighty galaxy Preacher of a misanthropic sect Blue, black, grey unity... Ah... Journey upon invinsible horizon Open a window and
can't fix Chorus Fuck the tricks and all them smooth singin grooves I'm bringin crews, in my ring you swing and lose With the blues light my fuse, allow me
scorned into The Doors open To bring raw dosage in the form of swarm locusts Beatles and Birds that seem evil and absurd Gather with The Eagles that swerve
