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Thanks to Karl Roe and Benjamin Lally for helping with these lyrics.
See a black Eldorado Rolling along down below my window That black girl in the back looks pretty good Christ! She's beautiful You know how soft she is I know just what it'd feel like I'm so far away from her Jesus, this is Iggy You might as well Come with me Then you ride There's talk And I don't wanna talk Oh momma I shot myself down Oh momma I shot myself down Ohhh, momma I shot myself down Oooh, momma Did I tell you I shot myself down They're stepping on our hearts [stepping on our hearts] Stepping on our hearts I don't know why They're stepping on our hearts [stepping on our hearts] Stepping on our hearts Damn, I don't know why They're stepping on our hearts Stepping on our hearts (x4) Can't you see Stepping on our hearts How come the blacks How come they come to you so good? They get off on you so sexually If you wanna make it Young man, you've gotta make somebody come Come out of you black Come out of you black and strong Black and strong Black and strong Black Strong Black Jesus it's cold in this room You know I, I never told you 'bout this But there's one guy - somebody I really love He's never around We'd take things that could be alright, that could be nice And make 'em so ugly, so damned ugly And we put out the lights on'm We make it dark, we put out the lights! On them It's idiots like you that screw me up I know there's nothing to you And I don't know why I treat you so kind Up, down and dance with me Dance with me You got nobody left but me Accept me Don't reject me Don't forget me Momma What color will the lights be? Will they turn blow on me? Momma What color will the lights be? Will they turn blue on me? Momma [will they turn blue on me] I shot myself up Oh momma I shot myself [up, up, up, up, up, up] Momma I shot myself up [up, up, up, up, up] Momma I shot myself up Down Up Down Momma Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Momma I didn't know what I was doing I didn't mean to But I did Shot myself