Two Tribes

Yeah

When two tribes go to war
A point is all that you can score
(Score no more! Score no more!)
When two tribes go to war
A point is all that you can score
(Working for the black gas)

Cowboy Number One
A born-again poor man's son
(Poor man's son)
On the air America
I modelled shirts by Van Heusen
(Working for the black gas)
Yeah!

You know

When two tribes go to war
A point is all that you can score
(Score no more! Score no more!)
When two tribes go to war
A point is all that you can score
(Working for the black gas)

Switch off your shield
Switch off and feel
I'm working on lovin', yeah
Giving you back the good times
Ship it out, out
(Working for the black gas)

A point is all that you can score
When two tribes go to war

When two tribes go to war
A point is all that you can score

We got two tribes
(We got the bomb! We got the bomb!)
Yeah! Yeah!
Sock it to me biscuits, now

Are we living in a land
Where sex and horror are the new Gods?
Yeah!

When two tribes go to war
A point is all you can score



Credits
Writer(s): Mark William O'toole, Peter Gill, Holly
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