Paroles: Frankie Goes To Hollywood. Welcome To The Pleasuredome. Two Tribes.

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

Cowboy number one
A born again poor man's son
On the air America
I modelled shirts by Van Heusen
Workin' for the black gas, yeah

You know
When two tribes go to war
A point is all you can score
When two tribes go to war
A point is all you can score
Workin' for the black gas

Switch off your shield
Switch off and feel
I'm workin' on lovin' yeah

Giving you back the good times
Ship it out, out
I'm workin' for the black gas

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

We got two tribes
We got the bomb
We got the bomb, yeah
Sock it to me biscuits now

Are we livin' 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