Em I have crossed the mystic desertG To snap pictures of the poorC I've invited them to brunchAm Let them crash out on my floorEm There's sunshine in my veinsG My kitchen's filled with fliesC I'm crying out in vainAm C D Like a little African childG C Trapped in meAm D There's an African childG C Trapped in meAm C Em There's a little African child trapped in meEm All these rooms are clutteredG With the spoils of my fameC My doors and windows shutteredAm I just can't keep out the rainEm There's sunshine down in hellG My kitchen's filled with fliesC I'm crying out for helpAm C D Like a little African childG C Trapped in meAm D There's an African childG C Trapped in meAm C Em There's a little African child trapped in meEm All of these blowjobsG In limousinesEm What do they matterG What do they meanAm C Em To the little African child trapped in me [Canto Africano]Am D African childG C Trapped in meAm D There's an African childG C Trapped in meAm C Em There's a little African child trapped in meAm C Em There's a little African child trapped in meAm C There's a little African childEm Trapped in me
African Child (Trapped in Me)
Infant Sorrow
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