Playlist Black Kids

black kids - damn i wish i was your lover

That old dog has chained you up alright
Give you everything you need to live inside a twisted cage
Sleep beside an empty rage
I had a dream I was your hero

Chorus:
Damn I wish I was your lover
I'll rock you till the daylight comes
Make sure you are smiling and warm
I am everything
Tonight I'll be your mother I will
Do such things to ease your pain
Free your mind and you won't feel ashamed

This monkey can't stand to see you black and blue
Give you something sweet each time you
Come inside my jungle book
What is it just too good
Don't say you'll stay
'Cause then you go away

Chorus

black kids - hit the heartbrakes

Knock, knock.
- Who's there?
Call the ghost in your underwear.
- Call the ghost in your underwear who?
Call the ghost in your underwear "boo".
It's fine, all right, you can stay the night,
but please be gone by next morning's light.
Oh, please don't pout.
Don't cause a scene.
Oh, babygirl, don't be mad at me.

Oh, boo, what can I do?
It's not me, yeah, it's you.
You've been hittin' the heartbrakes hard.
It ain't no use, cos we're still gonna crash,
cos you're still keeping after me.
It's flattering, but really!

- Abracadabra!
Every summer you disappear.
- Cos it's so sticky in the Dirty South.
It's hot as balls.
- Hey now, watch your mouth!

I must repeat: I think you're sweet.
But ain't no way that I'm gonna meet
your mother, your father,
your dog or your brother,
your nephew and niece, girl,
I just can't be bothered.

Oh, boo, what can I do?
It's not me, yeah, it's you.
You've been hittin' the heartbrakes hard.
It ain't no use, cos we're still gonna crash,
cos you're still keeping after me.
It's flattering, but really!
(2x)

Hit the heartbrakes.
Hit the heartbrakes.
Hit the heartbrakes.
Hit the heartbrakes, baby,
you're driving crazy.
Oh, boo, what can I do?
It's not me, yeah, it's you.
You've been hittin' the heartbrakes hard.
It ain't no use, cos we're still gonna crash,
cos you're still keeping after me.
It's flattering, but really!
Oh, boo, what can I do?
It's not me, yeah, it's you.
Oh, boo, what can I do?
It's not me, yeah, it's you.
It's you, it's you, it's you...

black kids - hurricane jane

Jane, I've made it plain,
although I'm faded as a ghost:
I want you here inside me.
Say the word.
Oh, you've been playing nice,
but I can see it in your eyes,
you're thinking, "Christ.
He's everybody's girl."

You can't spend the night...

Jane, I've seen you at the club.
You were tearin' up the rug
with no regard for form.
You're such a brute!
You had a ready elbow
for the girls you hate
or just don't know.
You head-butt me,
cos you thought it was cute.

You can't spend the night...
Yes, I'm sure you're right.
You can't spend the night...
Yeah, I'm sure you're right.
You can't spend the night...
Yes, I'm sure you're right.
But we could spend the night together.
Or alone. That would be better.

It's Friday night and I ain't got nobody.
Oh, what's the use of making a bed?
I took something and it feels like karate;
it's kicked me down and left me for dead.
It's Friday night and I ain't got nobody,
so what's the use of pulling a shape?
I put what I want, when I want, in my body.
I'm never gonna give what I take.

Jane, I've seen the pain you've dealt.
You've been with all my friends.
You tell me guard my heart,
I might get hurt.
No doubt you'll hurt my feelings,
and it's a given I'll be kneeling.
But I'm telling myself
that it's gonna be worth it.

black kids - i wanna be your limousine

If your mother had her druthers
Won't be riding with another rolling stone
If these bitches had three wishes,
You'd be busted up with stitches comatose
With a broken nose

I wanna be your limousine
Are you diggin' what I mean?
I wanna be your limousine
Sick and sick, let's split the scene

These pretty boys all call you "poison"
But we never let those boys in
Tit for tat
It's unexciting, all the fighting
All these suckers always biting
Where it's at

I wanna be your limousine
Are you diggin' what I mean?
I wanna be your limousine
Sick and sick, let's split the scene

Oh, you shake me like a coup
I feel I don't know what to do
You're just a child
You'd say "sike-naw" to an outlaw
It's like sparring with a southpaw
Swinging wild

Oh my God...

I wanna be your limousine
Are you diggin' what I mean?
I wanna be your limousine
Sick and sick, let's split the scene

Oh shit.

Oh ee oh, oh oh
Oh ee oh, oh oh
Oh ee oh, oh oh
Oh ee oh, oh oh
(repeat in background until fade)

I wanna be your limousine
Are you diggin' what I mean?
I wanna be your limousine
Sick and sick, let's split the scene

black kids - i m making eyes at you

So you want my affection
We both know you'll only throw it away
But if you must have a go, fine, okay
If you must have a go, then go away

I'm making eyes at you
I've been making these eyes now, making these eyes since '82
I've been making them green and grey and brown and delta blues
I'm reciting a mantra but I can't tell you cos you're missing to me
That's all you'll ever be

Oh please don't, please don't speak
You'll kill the mystique
Oh baby let's not, let's not dance
We'll ruin our chances
Oh, in between the drinks
I can't help but think that
Even as we speak
We kill the mystique

You are missing to me
And I am missing much
Your sleepy panda eyes, those dangerous thighs, your dirty touch
You are the wildest one
But you're the one that I want
I'm making eyes at you
That's all I ever do

Oh please don't, please don't speak
You'll kill the mystique
Oh baby let's not, let's not dance
We'll ruin our chances
Oh, in between the drinks
I can't help but think that
Even as we speak
We kill the mystique

So you want my affection
We both know you'll only throw it away
But if you must have a go, fine, okay
I said, if you must have a go, then go away

Oh please don't, please don't speak
You'll kill the mystique
Oh baby let's not, let's not dance
We'll ruin our chances
Oh, in between the drinks
I can't help but think that
Even as we speak
We kill the mystique

Ba da ba da ba
Ba da ba da ba
(repeat until fade)

black kids - i m not gonna teach your boyfriend how to dance wi

You are the girl that I've been dreaming
of ever since I was a little girl.(2x)

One!
I'm biting my tongue.
Two!
He's kissin' on you.
Three!
Oh, why can't you see?
One! Two! Three! Four!

The word's on the streets and it's on the news:
I'm not gonna teach him how to dance with you.
He's got two left feet and he bites my moves.
I'm not gonna teach him how to dance! Dance! Dance! Dance!
The second I do, I know we're gonna be through.
I'm not gonna teach him how to dance with you.
He don't suspect a thing. I wish he'd get a clue.
I'm not gonna teach him how to Dance! Dance! Dance! Dance!

You are the girl that I've been dreaming
of ever since I was a little girl.(2x)

One!
I'm biting my tongue.
Two!
He's kissin' on you.
Three!
Oh, why can't you see?
One! Two! Three! Four!

The word's on the streets and it's on the news:
I'm not gonna teach him how to dance with you.
He's got two left feet and he bites my moves.
I'm not gonna teach him how to dance! Dance! Dance! Dance!
The second I do, I know we're gonna be through.
I'm not gonna teach him how to dance with you.
He don't suspect a thing. I wish he'd get a clue.
I'm not gonna teach him how to Dance! Dance! Dance! Dance

One!
You're biting my tongue.
Two!
I'm kissin' on you.
Three!
Is he better than me?
One! Two! Three! Four!

The word's on the streets and it's on the news:
I'm not gonna teach him how to dance with you.
He's got two left feet and he bites my moves.
I'm not gonna teach him how to dance! Dance! Dance! Dance!
Tchu tchu tchu tchu tchu tchuru..(3x)
Dance! Dance! Dance! Dance!

black kids - i ve underestimated my charm

Like many a mael,
I get angst in my pants.
And goddamn it to hell,
It don't help if i dance.

And you, you're not doing too well.
All the blogs are about you, girl.
They caught you in the park after dark
Giving head to a statue, girl.
Oh, cruel!

Didn't mean to do you no harm,
I just underestimated my charm.
And if i ever bother to tell you the truth,
Oh, baby, you're too much sugar
For my sweet tooth.

You're on your honeymoon
And you're sending me notes.
You hope to see me soon.
You've got "see" wrapped
In quotes.
I used to find it funny to say,
"what's your man got to do with me?"
But then i saw him downtown
Placing bets on the hounds.
He was as big as a house!
We can't be messin' around!

Every time we kiss
It's like an inside joke
I always miss.
Our love is like a tug-of-war.
Don't touch me, girl,
I can't hug no more!

black kids - listen to your body tonight

Listen to your body tonight
It's gonna treat you right
Listen to your body tonight
It's gonna treat you right

When I first met you,
You was livin' in your Dae Woo
You were wearin' chit-chat shoes
You were illin' on voo doo
Yeah, you were tryin' to hex me
All tellin' me I'm sexy
Yeah, always tryin' to text me
Or dance next to me
Sayin'...

Listen to your body tonight
It's gonna treat you right
Don't be scared to fall in love
Cos you don't like heights
Listen to your body tonight
It's gonna treat you right

So now you're on my bedroom
All talkin' bout some boom boom
But you really shouldn't assume
Cos my man is coming home soon
He ain't tryin' to have a rival
You best think of your survival
Yeah, I ain't tryin' to be liable
I swear it on the Bible
I swear it on the Bible

Listen to your body tonight
It's gonna treat you right
Don't be scared to fall in love
Cos you don't like heights
Listen to your body tonight
It's gonna treat you right

Alright, hello?
(Hello, this is your body.)
What do you want, my body?
(I wanna feel somebody on me.)

Alright, hello?
(Hello, this is your body.)
What do you want, my body?
(I wanna feel somebody on me.)

Alright, hello?
(Hello, this is your body.)
What do you want, my body?
(I wanna feel somebody on me.)

Listen to your body tonight
It's gonna treat you right
Don't be scared to fall in love
Cos you don't like heights
Listen to your body tonight
It's gonna treat you right

black kids - look at me

Over and over, baby
Making me play this game
If true love waits, it's a big mistake
No need to feel ashamed

When the clock says stop,
We're all gonna drop
I don't care if we get caught
When the clock says stop,
We're all gonna drop,
I don't care what you've been taught
I say "baby", you say "bump it"
All you wanna hear is Gabriel's trumpet
When the clock says stop,
We're all gonna drop
All gonna drop

If half of what they say is true
Look at me when I rock with you
If half of what they say is true
Look at me when I rock with you
Sure, I know it's apocalypse
But can't it wait til I kiss your lips?
If half of what they say is true
Look at me when I rock with you

Baby...

You make me feel so helplesss
I meet you after school
I'm so tired of kissing,
Shooting and missing
Making me feel a fool

When the clock says stop,
We're all gonna drop
I don't care if we get caught
When the clock says stop,
We're all gonna drop,
I don't care what you've been taught
I say "baby", you say "bump it"
All you wanna hear is Gabriel's trumpet
When the clock says stop,
We're all gonna drop
All gonna drop
All gonna drop

You never wanna give me some
You're gettin' off on kingdom come
Well, if the Lord take you tonight
C'mon girl, you best treat me right
But I don't believe in happenstance
So you're gonna give me your last dance

If half of what they say is true
Look at me when I rock with you
Rock with you
When I rock with you
Rock with you

If half of what they say is true
Rock with you
When I rock with you
When I rock with you

black kids - love me already

My girl's been a real whore
Spending her time with Theodore
Now Teddy he's my best friend but
With friends like these
Who needs enemies?
My mother she told me
You're being silly
Talking, talking crazy
Don't tell me what my problem is
Just tell me what
She's doing at his
Apartment at midnight
I didn't get an invite
Tonight on my birthdy
That ain't half right
My best boy Teddy
???
Goddammit girl, just love me already

Can't you love, love, love me already
Love, love, love me already, baby
Won't you love, love, love me already
Love, love, love me already, baby

My father he told me
Biting and begging
That hurts your knees
You can't treat women like hotels
Why should she love you?
She knows you so well
Now I'm at a payphone
Humming so slow
To a busy tone
Now I knock on Ted's door
Keeping time with my heart beat
(He knocks on Ted's door
Keeping time with his heart beat)
Now I knock on Ted's door
Keeping time with my heart beat
The whore lets me in
And it looks (looks) like (like) a (a) party

Surprise, surprise it's your party, baby
I know you hate secrets but try not to hate me
Teddy and I, we kept it all on the slide
So baby don't cry
And please don't you try
So love me already
Love me already
So baby don't cry
And please don't you try
So baby don't cry
And please don't you try

So love, love, love me already
Love, love, love me already, baby
Love, love, love me already
Love, love, love me already, baby
Won't you love, love, love me already
Love, love, love me already, baby
Can't you love, love, love me already
Love, love, love me already, baby
Ready baby, ready baby, ready baby

black kids - partie traumatic

Hugs and kisses from the girls and the boys
We get it automatic...

This jungle is massive
So please don't be so passive
Be aggressive, impress us
And they will get the message

Yes, your father, he had it
For us it's automatic
Yes, it's magic, dance magic
Oh, it's partie traumatic
Do it!

Oh, this planet is static
It's not our demographic
We are steppin' galactic
And just a bit satanic

Yes, your mother, she hacked it
For us it's automatic
Yes, it's magic, dance magic
Oh, it's partie traumatic
Do it!

Hugs and kisses from the girls and the boys
We get it automatic
Live like champs, though we're unemployed
We get it automatic
Stay the night and you can have some grits
We get it automatic
Sure, you're right, this song is the tits
We get it automatic

Alright, alright
We get it automatic
Alright, alright
We get it automatic
Alright, alright
We get it automatic
Alright, alright
We get it automatic

black kids - the twelves remix of boyfriend

You are the girl that I've been dreaming
of ever since I was a little girl.

One!
I'm biting my tongue.
Two!
He's kissin' on you.
Three!
Oh, why can't you see?
One! Two! Three! Four!

The word's on the streets and it's on the news:
I'm not gonna teach him how to dance with you.
He's got two left feet and he bites my moves.
I'm not gonna teach him how to dance! dance! dance! dance!
The second I do, I know we're gonna be through.
I'm not gonna teach him how to dance with you.
He don't suspect a thing. I wish he'd get a clue.
I'm not gonna teach him how to dance! dance! dance! dance!

One!
You're biting my tongue.
Two!
I'm kissin' on you.
Three!
Is he better than me?