Testi:
Mdc Shades Of Brown

You learn a lot in this life And a bunch you never need to know Now you're late for a destination That you didn't choose to go Walk, run, skip, or fly

I remember a funny man who used to make us laugh But the proof of his truth--they cut his life in half A caustic wit that cut a bit--opinions were too

But when you're talking skin tone, let's not fuck around Cause no one's really black or white, we're all just shades of brown Black hearted, black beard

This land is your land, this land is my land From Love Canal to Three Mile Island From the Livermore labs to the offshore rigs This land was made for

Every November we're told to remember How Indians and Pilgrims ate turkeys and pumpkins And thanked God for giving their new way or living So every year