Beautiful Newborn Child

Eric Burdon and War

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    Oh yeah I'm a child of the funky time
    Oh yeah my people have committed ugly crimes
    And in the process of me breaking free
    I have inherited a painful legacy
    I have even created some ugly children for you to adopt
    That you have chosen to embrace
    You embrace the ugly, the dyin' and the freak
    Only 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 last part of the sanity in your mind
    Let him out, let him out, let him run wild, 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 soul and fly free
    Fly free
    ..Give it to the....
    Oh lord, curse of the newborn child
    ...The incredible madness of just you, and then
    Yeah, yeah
    ...Maybe, we will see....
    A beautiful newborn child
    ...Something beautiful, something beautiful...

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