Yeah whatcha gonna do now
Now that you started
Whatcha gonna do now now that it's done
The words got out there they float around
And are coming right back down
You gonna leave us lying here
Dealing with the consequences
Of a bad sound
Of a bad sound
White skin black heart
White skin black heart
Whatcha gonna do now
That it's spoken
These words of a habit
Have not faded away
It clear conscious gets
Opened like a wound
If you can't concieve a better
Line and better times
Then let silence bury you in the end
When you feel it when you feel it
You're condemned
You see you've lost your strangle on
The freedom road you
Think of something a long time ago you
Insecure it was like on
Drunk and
You say you want something
You heard the rednecks
Roaring for blood and then they
Wanted more life was so small you
Couldn't get enough you made a start
White skin black heart
Dripping
White skin black heart
White skin black heart
White skin black heart
White skin black heart
Black heart
White skin black heart
White skin black heart
White skin black heart
White skin black heart
White skin black heart
You didn't have to start
White skin black heart
White skin black heart