Frankie Goes to Hollywood › Lyrics › Two Tribes

When two tribes go to war, a point is all that you can score
(Score them all, score them all)
When two tribes go to war, a point is all that you can score
(Working for the Black Gas)

Cowboy number one are 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)

Beautiful

When two tribes go to war, a point is all that you can score
(Score them all, score them all)
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'
Giving you back the good times, I said, but I want to ouch
(Working 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 that you can score

We got two tribes
(We got the bombs, we got the bombs, yeah)
Yeah
(Sock it to me biscuits, now)

Are we living in a land
Where sex and horror are the new Gods?
When two tribes go to war
A point is all that I want you to score