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I dig the black girls, oh so much more than the white girls. I was so pleased to learn they were faster. C'est, c'est, c'est vous I'm after. All comes a faggot white boy. Said look, look, look first kind of joy. They come around so queer and quiet, as I rebel and riot. Shall I dig the white boys? All so much more that the black boys. I was so pleased to learn they're not smarter. Go on, give, give, give it to me harder, harder, harder, just say harded. You know I love the Lord of hosts, the Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost. I was so pleased to learn that he's inside me In my time of trouble he will hide me. I dig the black girls. I dig the black girls. I dig the black girls. I dig the black girls. (Thanks to Umby for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania