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Two boys on a playground
Tryin' to push each other down
See the crowd gather 'round
Nothing attracts a crowd like a crowd
Black gold in a white plight
Won't you fill up the tank, let's go for a ride
I don't care 'bout no wheelchair
I've 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 ain't my kind
You're a black soldier, white fight
Won't you fill up the tank, let's go for a ride
Sure like to feel some pride
This place just makes me feel sad inside
Keeps the kids off the streets
Gives them 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
Won't you fill up the tank, let's go for a ride
Sure like to feel some pride
This place just makes me feel sad inside
Black gold in a white plight
Won't you fill up the tank, let's go for a ride
I don't care 'bout no wheelchair
I've got so much left to do with my life
- Album:
- Change of Fortune
- Delayed Reaction
- Candy From A Stranger
- Let Your Dim Light Shine
- And The Horse They Rode In On
- Clam Dip And Other Delights
- Hang Time
- Made To Be Broken
- While You Were Out
- Say What You Will Clarence... Karl Sold The Truck
- Miscellaneous
- Doomsday
- Supersonic
- Black Gold: The Best Of Soul Asylum
- Grave Dancers Union
- Original Album Classics
- Grave Dancers Union/Let Your Dim Light Shine
- Promises Broken
- Welcome to the Minority: The A&M Years 1988-1991
- After the Flood (Live from the Grand Forks Prom)