Paroles de White Men Talk

Put on your head and call me, mummy I'd make your bed and lie in it Making love or making money Have you heard of it? I could murder it White men talk Dig up your past and call me trouble Hold your breath or tongue inside Paid you back I paid you double The sunnyside of genocide White men talk Shoot from the hip and call me, sugar I can't escape Your rape or mine Cause a fuss because your lover Slept on dreams from time to time