Tribes

Tribes

Folks in the valley don't care about the wind

And those on the hill don't care too much about the flood

It's all about their own and what they own

It's about them and theirs and for whom or what they'll shed their blood

I'll let you in if you put some skin in the game

I'll help you win if you promise to do the same

We can share the load, bare our souls

You can sing our song if you want to belong

But don't push your god 'cos we've already got one