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 No. 1

A born-again poor man's son (Poor man's son)

On the air America

I modeled shirts by Van Heusen

Working for the black gas, 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

Switch off your shield

Switch off and feel

I'm working on loving, yeah

Giving you back the good times

Ship it out, out

Working for the black gas

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 that you can score