LYRICS GAME

Fill in the lyric gaps as you listen to the song

In my genes, nothing

Nothing that bothers

I'm brunette or blonde

Everybody loves me

In the street, in life

I stroll

Playing cowboy

Or rather Indian

In your genes, well

Yeah, it's the same

If your skin gets fewer

Sunburns

In the street, under the blows

Turns out you die

The world makes you see

All the colours

This world, I can't watch it

Even in a painting

It's been too long

That it's been going on

Let's make it clear

Let's make it clear

I'm black, white

I'm the colour

Of hope, white and black

And in my heart

I'm Floyd, Blake

Flame watching over the dead

So every colour

Shines again

In our DNA, alas, a gene

Wages war

A seed of violence

That hides our crimes

As a news brief

When knowing where I'm shooting

At everything that moves

Isn't clear

Not sure the savage is the one

We arrest

But since it seems that music

Softens morals

I'm sending you these few notes

From deep in my heart

I don't care about the colour

Of your skin

I carry every colour

On my flag

Yeah I'm black, white

I'm the colour

Of hope, white and black

And in my heart

I'm Floyd, Blake

Flame watching over the dead

So every colour

Shines again

Is that clear

Is that clear

Is that clear