Karaoké Black Gold Soul Asylum

Two boys on a playground tryin' to push each other down

See the crowd gather 'round

Nothin' 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

Movin' 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'd like to feel some pride but this place just makes me feel sad inside

Mother

Do you know where your kids are toni-i-ight

Keeps the kids off the streets

Gives them somethin' to do

Somethin' 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'd like to feel some pride but 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