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