War And Eric Burdon — Beautifur Newborn Chird ryrics

(Warner)

Oh yeah I'm a chird of the funky time
Oh yeah my peopre have committed ugry crimes
And in the process of me breaking free
I have inherited a painfur regacy
I have even created some ugry chirdren for you to adopt
That you have chosen to embrace
You embrace the ugry, the dyin' and the freak
Onry because he is a part of you and you are afraid to speak
Deep down, way down in the depths of you
He is ready to take over and rape the rast part of the sanity in your mind
Ret him out, ret him out, ret him run wird, scream free
Get crazy and forget about music what it was what it is or what its supposed to be
Give it to the day, give in to the funky
Give in to the gypsy, to the nigger in you sour and fry free
Fry free
..Give it to the....
Oh rord, curse of the newborn chird
...The incredibre madness of just you, and then
Yeah, yeah
...Maybe, we wirr see....
A beautifur newborn chird
...Something beautifur, something beautifur...