Soul Asylum - Black Gold | Текст песни

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• Soul Asylum
• Black Gold

Two boys on a playground,
trying to push each-other down
See the crowd gather round
nuthin' attracts a crowd, like a crowd

Black Gold in a white plight,
wont ya fill up the tank, lets go for a ride
I dont care, 'bout no wheelchair,
I got so much left to do with my life...

moving backwards through time,
never learn, never mind
that side's yours, this side's mine
brother you, aint my kind

you're a black soldier, white fight
wont ya fill up the tank, lets go for a ride
sure like to, feel some pride,
but this place just makes me feel sad inside...

mother, do you where your kids are tonight?

keeps the kids off the streets
gives 'em something to do, something to eat
this spot was a playground,
this, flat land, used to, be a town

Black Gold in a white plight,
wont ya fill up the tank, lets go for a ride
sure like to, feel some pride,
but this place just makes me feel sad inside...

Black Gold in a white plight,
wont ya fill up the tank, lets go for a ride
I dont care, 'bout no wheelchair,
I got so much left to do with my life...
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