She know you bad

You don't sing songs of love

She treats you right, she treats you like a web of love

You know who's of the heart, her notions of societies

You belong to know and just like our sophiaties





Modern eyes

Modern eyes, to see what you want to see

Modern eyes

Modern eyes, she'll paint you with the modern eyes 



What you look for in people is not hard to recognize

Black man, white man, short man

They're all the same in size

You breath the air, you feel the sea and the sand and the skies

When nighttime comes you blind men with modern eyes 







She'll paint you with the hupskin on

She'll paint you with the fire in your eyes

She'll paint you with the modern eyes