Chamäleon / Chameleon Erbsen / Peas Gruppe / Group Schwarz / Black
I have no urge to go back to college.
To shipbrokers, coal was black gold.
For me, the past is dead. Can't go back.
I'm black, and black don't crack. It does droop.
If Spurs ever came back in me for me, I'd say no.
I'm so black, I leave fingerprints on coal.
I don't belong to the straights now - they didn't get me back.
We, as black people, we have a lot of crooks.
I call myself a chameleon.
