White Man’s Face Under the bridge, over the tracks, all be poor most be blacks. This life I’m given, I know my place in those lines of pity on a white man’s face. i lived on them streets, in the federal max, up in the ghetto , down in the the shacks. This life I’m given, I know my place in those lines of pity on a white man’s face.
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