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crashprez – thom yorke is black lyrics

world perfect,
all black everything, uh, uh
mourning about, dollars cents on my mental
scattered bright days just to cover the essentials.
the night falls on the come i came for
fingers for the .. packed up like sardines in the blunt
she sucks sangria like young blunt,
sit down, stand up!
i don’t even feel no stress here
every day is in a place it’s supposed to
hands on deck, hands on deck now
cheap wine, hors d’oeuvres from the whole foods
tonight we dance, tomorrow we dreading
don’t bring a f-ck n-gg- through to this setting
cause if drama’s en route, and the knives come out
it’ll look like a punch up at a f-cking wedding.
i don’t know why you bother
honeymoon’s over, you had to hate
i shout, ‘world star,’ pull the android out
you’d picked the wrong negroes to agitate today.
and i am a peaceful person
with the empty sp-ce inside my heart for hate
another weak bar erased
another a&r to break across the face
but i have to air back on deck.
better have the airbag on deck
f-ck yo couch, n-gg-, f-ck yo suit
i’m climbing up the walls for a view of the truth
i’m waited here five out of two, plus two.
all this before i go to sleep
i leave my spirit all on these streets
i lay in these reeds
cause all i need is a hit made beat as you can see!

hook:
i’m the dark skin thom yorke
i’m the dark skin thom yorke
the more you’re trying to erase me,
the more you’re coming up short.
i’m the dark skin thom yorke
i’m the dark skin thom yorke
you’re so f-cking special,
and i’mma creep you out more!
(i swear, y’all just wasting your breath!)
i’m the dark skin thom yorke
(i swear, y’all just wasting your breath!)
i’m the dark skin thom yorke
(i swear, y’all just wasting your breath!)
i’m the dark skin thom yorke!

i am not these extra guys, let’s get something rectified
i’m a black star, with an iron line,
behind driving i’m respecting mine.
you can call the feds on my karma cred
you can strip me nude, i won’t testify
and i might be wrong when i sing this song
my falsetto got you petrified.
keep … where i’m thom yorke
if jesus was bronze, that doesn’t have to be blonde
he has an afro, a panther quran
and hit harlem world for a d-mn renaissance.
so leave me be in peace,
don’t make me pull the atoms out
if you wanna disappear, i can show you men just how
you and whose army gon’ stop this pimping?
this plastic earth can held weight on my m-ssive work,
bodysn-tch the kids for my master work
to me pimping is easy, you stop shivering,
i’mma make ill sh-t, you ‘re smooth to
i’mma do a remix with doom dude
i can’t grind you the luxury to f-ck with me
your card house might not fall as comfortably as my jigsaw,
the big os run around forever,
if these hills have broke down, whatever
i’m fit, i’m happy, forever,
catch me run round on a friday
looking for problem as such, looking in all the stuff
and it rained all night, but i don’t give a f-ck

hook:
cause i’m the dark skin thom yorke
i’m the dark skin thom yorke
the more you’re trying to erase me,
the more you’re coming up short.
i’m the dark skin thom yorke
i’m the dark skin thom yorke
you’re so f-cking special,
and i’mma creep you out more!
(i swear, y’all just wasting your breath!)
i’m the dark skin thom yorke
(i swear, y’all just wasting your breath!)
i’m the dark skin thom yorke
(i swear, y’all just wasting your breath!)
i’m the dark skin thom yorke!

i’m the dark skin thom yorke
i’m the dark skin thom yorke
hands on your heart, it’s the f-cking national anathem
i’m the dark skin thom yorke
i’m the dark skin thom yorke
i just gave up my gold stream, my limbs in for family
i’m the dark skin thom yorke
i’m the dark skin thom yorke
don’t get any bigger ideas, it ain’t gonna… on some rookies
i’m the dark skin thom yorke
i’m the dark skin thom yorke
i take fifteen steps, and she’s dropping that p-ssy, n-gg-!

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