She know you bad You don't sing songs of love She treats you right, she treats you like a web of love You know who's of the heart, her notions of societies You belong to know and just like our sophiaties Modern eyes Modern eyes, to see what you want to see Modern eyes Modern eyes, she'll paint you with the modern eyes What you look for in people is not hard to recognize Black man, white man, short man They're all the same in size You breath the air, you feel the sea and the sand and the skies When nighttime comes you blind men with modern eyes She'll paint you with the hupskin on She'll paint you with the fire in your eyes She'll paint you with the modern eyes