I see that icon and I want to paint it black,
No color anymore, I know it will turn black....
He sees the girls go by dressed in their fancy clothes,
He cannot turn his head, for as well as Blackie knows.....
If he starts screwing them, his pecker will turn black.....
Once he goes and pokes in in, there ain't no turning back,
He sees a line of girls and goes out on an attack,
It no longer matters to him that his pecker will be black....
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away,
Like a new born baby, it happens to Blackie every day.....
Blackie looks inside his pants and sees his dick is black,
Doesn’t matter anymore, he never can go back......
Maybe then He’ll fade away and not have to face the facts,
It's not easy facing up when your whole cock is black....
No more will his once-proud member be free of all disease,
Blackie just can’t help himself in his eagerness to please.....
If he looks hard enough into the setting sun,
Blackie will be blinded and not see what he has done....
I see that icon and I want to paint it black,
No color anymore, I know it will turn black....
I see Blackie watch the girls dressed in their sexy clothes,
I have to turn my head until the darkness goes.....
I wanna see that icon, painted black,
I wanna see it painted black....
Black as night, black as coal,
I wanna see it painted black....
I wanna see it black, wanna see it black,
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black.....
