Don’t call me nigger, whitey
Don’t call whitey, nigger
Well, I went down across the country
Ana I heard the voices ring
People talkin’ softly to each other
And not a word could change a thing
Don’t call whitey, nigger
Well, I went down across the country
Ana I heard the voices ring
People talkin’ softly to each other
And not a word could change a thing
inviata da DonQuijote82 - 20/8/2012 - 14:03
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testi e musica di Sly Stone