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Cockroaches
Ghetto Boundaries
One's own for the outsiders, one's own is alien,
The price for the right to remain true to oneself,
Not too cheap,
But not very expensive either.
One step to the right - one step to the left,
For the blacks or the whites,
But who are they to listen to them!!!
Chorus:
Who are they to teach you?
Who are they to heal you?
Who are they?
How can they know who you are?
Who are they to know who you are?
Who are they?
They love to discuss,
How to take everything and divide it,
And together determine the boundaries of the ghetto,
Close the gates to the outsiders,
But who are they to listen to them?
Who are they all to listen to them?
Ghetto Boundaries
One's own for the outsiders, one's own is alien,
The price for the right to remain true to oneself,
Not too cheap,
But not very expensive either.
One step to the right - one step to the left,
For the blacks or the whites,
But who are they to listen to them!!!
Chorus:
Who are they to teach you?
Who are they to heal you?
Who are they?
How can they know who you are?
Who are they to know who you are?
Who are they?
They love to discuss,
How to take everything and divide it,
And together determine the boundaries of the ghetto,
Close the gates to the outsiders,
But who are they to listen to them?
Who are they all to listen to them?
Tomorrow holds no promises
Except the ones we've made
Except the ones we've made
