Born and Raised in Black and White - 公路狂徒合唱团

Written by：D. Cook/J. Jarvis

The wind blows hard across the Texas plains

Makes some people go insane

While others quietly pray for rain

That's where we came from

Two boys playing in the burning sun

One with books and one with guns

Mama calls but just one comes

The other one runs

With a Christian sense of wrong and right

We were born and raised in black and white

One learned to pray one learned to fight

We were born and raised in black and white

We were born and raised in black and white

My brother took to the gospel road

Spent his whole life saving souls

When he looked at me and his look ran cold

He didn't even try

I had no dreams and I had no plans

But a gun felt good in my right hand

Warden said How come you killed that man

I said I don't know why

Welcome home said the hot moonlight

We were born and raised in black and white

One lives to pray one wants to die

We were born and raised in black and white

We were born and raised in black and white

Someone handed me a cigarette

They offered me my last request

I asked my moral soul be blessed

By someone close to me

He came to me with trembling hands

He swore he'd never understand

He said its just what life had planned

It's destiny

Don't waste your tears on me tonight

We were born and raised in black and white

I chose the dark you chase the light

We were born and raised in black and white

We were born and raised in black and white

The wind blows hard across the Texas plains

Makes some people go insane

While others quietly pray for rain