White man down by the river They tell me your a victim of pride And by the look you were giving them Self taught master of shame for We are all sinners inside So why should I then bother now to try Heart is caught up in a tangle of trees Mind is defeated and light on the breeze Dollars and sentences Second class citizen That's no way of living Though we can not afford to lose your cool We can not afford to lose you But I see soon you'll leave us friend All those countries Dream like places And Foreign faces And Open spaces Seem much easier From your desk back home Your desktop throne YOur mothers slide show She said the 70s seem so much more my own But I still did go Did turned 24 In a safer place I asked them what my life was for Cause no one there is scared of being wrong We all have questions of our own ANd there's no need to hdie now what you've done FOr we've all done our share of deceiving