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Based on "Blackbird" ("The White Album" 1968)
New lyrics Saturday, March 8, 2003 @ 12:59 a.m.

Black-brownie sittin' on a paper plate,
and all that it can do is wait
for someone
to decide on whether it is ready to be ate.

Black-brownie sittin' in the mornin' sun,
isolated from the other ones.
It can't help
that, despite the mixing, it was slightly over-done.

Black-brownie, fly.
Black-brownie, fly
into that oven in the sky.

Black-brownies everywhere unite,
bound with all their will and might.
All their lives
they are only waiting until they can see the light.