How's it feel to be so black? How's it feel to be so white? How's it feel
to worry about things And never know who's wrong or right
Looking at
things on the other side Have you got everything or only your
pride
CHORUS Back off brother Live and let live just like any
other Back off brother 'Cause I don't owe you nothing And I don't want
nothing from you
Preacher man he act so good Says he don't but I know
he would STick his head up the hole of love ANd forget all about the Lord
above
Looking at things on the other side Flames of hell gonna burn
his hide
CHORUS
Back off Committe wants to rate my
song Back off Won't leave well enough alone Back off But my time
will come and theirs will pass Back off Uncle Sam will kiss my
ass Looking at things from the other side My red wagon is gonna be the
ride