Saturday 26 April 2014

Two Tribes Lyrics

Many, many years ago, somebody somewhere has transcribed the lyrics to Two Tribes by Frankie Goes To Hollywood and has, for reasons best known to themselves, included the line "Sock it to me biscuits, man". This has now proliferated across the net and has become the accepted lyrics.

As we are covering it with our 80's band, and as "Sock it to me biscuits, man" is obviously nonsense, I have re-transcribed the lyrics directly from the single. I'm posting them here. These are, I think, the most correct version on the the net.

Incidentally, "Sock it to me biscuits, man" becomes "Let's step into this good night" - a reference to Dylan Thomas' poem, "Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night", which was also the source of the title of Frankie's later single, Rage Hard.

Two Tribes
7" Single Mix
Words and Music by Peter Gill, Holly Johnson and Mark O'Toole

The air attack warning sounds like.
This is the sound.
When you hear the air attack warning, you and your family must take cover

Ow, ow, ow
Ow, ow
Let’s go
Oh
When two tribes go to war a point is all that you can score 
Score no more, score no more
When two tribes go to war a point is all that you can score
Workin' for the black gas

Cowboy number one, a born again poor man's son
Poor man's son
On the air America, I modelled shirts by Van Heusen
Workin' for the black gas
Yeah

Hear me more
When two tribes go to war a point is all that you can score
Score no more, score no more
When two tribes go to war a point is all that you can score
Workin' for the black gas

Switch off your shield
Switch off and feel
I'm workin' on lovin', yeah-eah-eah

Givin' you back the good times
I'm shippin' out, out
I'm workin' for the black gas

Tell the world that you're winning
Love and life, love and life

Listen to the voice sayin' follow me
Listen to the voice sayin' follow me
Oh

When two tribes go to war a point is all that you can score
When two tribes go to war a point is all that you can score


We've got two tribes
We got the bomb, we got the bomb
Yeah, yeah-eah, let’s step into this good night

Are we living in a land 
Where sex and horror are the new gods?
Yeah-eah
Ow, ow, ow (When two tribes go to war)
A point is all that you can score

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