Lirieke:
Black Milk

on my list I hope he can fit it all under that Christmas tree. Now I know what he like for a late night snack For years now it's been bringing him back Milk

and share We are the prophets of sorrow We always pray for the night We build no life for tomorrow And never talk of the light We are the prophets of sorrow Black milk

Vertaling: Black Milk. Ons kan nie 'Stop die gety.

Vertaling: Black Milk. So Gone.

Vertaling: Black Milk. Iets sê.

Vertaling: Black Milk. Gebreek Kind.

Vertaling: Massive Attack. Black Milk.

Liz Fraser You're not my eater I'm not your food Love you for God Love you for the Mother Eat me In the space Within my heart Love you for God Love

and share We are the prophets of sorrow We always pray for the night We build no life for tomorrow And never talk of the light We are the prophets of sorrow Black milk