Samo Songtext
von A Certain Ratio

White walls, white wine
White folks all the time
Life crawls inside
Black hope, white crime
Another day, another dime
Another way to kill some time

Jimmy the best was on his back
To the sucker punch of his childhood tracks
Fab-5 Freddy was holding the bomb
Never can have too much fun
Bow like this with all the big money
Samo says, "Not tonight, honey"
Jean Mitchell and Andy was right
All you mothers were too uptight


Pay for soup, build a fort
Set it on fire
Time to stop, the train of thought
Taking you higher
Forged a heart cold as stone
Looks for vengeance, stares at the phone

Spend your life in search for something
Who painted God?
All the time that you spent wasted is not enough
(Who painted God?)

Jimmy the best was on his back
To the sucker punch of his childhood tracks
Fab-5 Freddy was holding the bomb
Never can have too much fun
Bow like this with all the big money
Samo says, "Not tonight, honey"
Jean Mitchell and Andy was right
All you mothers were too uptight


Jimmy the best was on his back
To the sucker punch of his childhood tracks
Fab-5 Freddy was holding the bomb
Never can have too much fun
Bow like this with all the big money
Samo says, "Not tonight, honey"
Jean Mitchell and Andy was right
All you mothers were too uptight