StarCat/CatStar
StarCat/CatStar is dedicated to the memory of David Bowie, that cosmic subversive who’s returned at last to his ethereal home.
StarCat/CatStar is dedicated to the memory of David Bowie, that cosmic subversive who’s returned at last to his ethereal home.
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hey mister…<br />
hey mister<br />
is it my dark brown skin<br />
my matted nappy hair<br />
my ruby red lips<br />
my deep raspy voice<br />
my nose that spreads like wild fire<br />
is it my eyes<br />
my black onyx eyes<br />
these eyes that talk to you<br />
that talk back to you<br />
eyes that see through<br />
yur brittle bones ‘n yur empty heart<br />
them white powdered bones ‘n ice cold heart<br />
is it my long reachin’ arms<br />
arms that reach round this here life<br />
this life without life that you chain me to<br />
arms that reach back to tha’ land’a my cousins<br />
reach back to ancient dreams and soundless screams<br />
reach back to tha’ beginnin’s<br />
of all tha’ beginnin’s<br />
hey mister<br />
is it my big round breasts<br />
breasts floatin’ round like summer clouds<br />
in yur wet dreams of kingdom come<br />
yur kingdom that is<br />
yur kingdom that done come<br />
all over my purty red dress that you bought me<br />
you know tha’ one<br />
that one you said was<br />
tha’ color’a my ruby red lips<br />
yeah big round breasts<br />
now all full’a warm life givin’ milk<br />
milk for this here little baby girl’a mine<br />
this here purty little girl that look jest like her mama<br />
‘n a whole lotta like her pappy<br />
her skin ain’t so purty brown ‘z mine<br />
‘n her hair ain’t so nappy ‘z mine<br />
‘n her arms ‘n legs well thay ain’t so much like mine neither<br />
‘n you say you love the way she look<br />
‘n you say you gonna treat her tha’ same special way<br />
you done treated her mama<br />
hey mister<br />
is it my swaggered walk
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