Oh lordI’m a detesting oneFor we all got our assWide open, wide open, yesYeah we are really fucked upAnd there’s no more to stayBut rock it if you canAll over, all over, yesA colour cold…I’m not begging the momentA colour cold…I’m rocking myselfA colour cold BlackOh sureI’m a part of youAnd you are a part of meWe are part of the whole,Part of the whole, yesA colour cold…I’m not begging the momentA colour cold…I’m rocking myselfA colour cold Black