Sophia Ramos ['rah-mos] doesn't just 'gig'; that word is too puny to describe her concerts.
Lyrics
Written by: Sophia Ramos/Angus Clark
Tell you a story 'bout a colored girl
who lost herself in this rock n roll world
she had a vision shared a dream to speak the truth that's rarely seen
What did you call me?
Why do I care?
Don't judge me honey cause my skin ain't fair
chorus
I am liking you less and less
with you're unconscious covert
racist address
tell you what to do show you the way I know everything will be o.k.
Don't separate me from your crowd
my kind of people will always be around, I am the voice of 50 million more, who never find me in the record store
Your fear is boring there's no humor left, to coon for you, surely, you jest
chorus
bridge
And I know it's just a matter of time
Show me you're brave with a big money deal, retribution, it's time to heal, You claimed my people and my rock n roll, your "I don't know nothing", is getting old
Well follow me I am the chosen one
The Black Madonna is now the golden one.
©2007 Sophia Ramos
