| Artist/Band: 
Barclay James Harvest Lyrics for Song: African
 Lyrics for Album: Sea Of Tranquility: Polydor Years 1974-1997 [2009]
 
 
 
 29538>Through the eyes of a child
 
 There's no wrong or right
 
 No reason to hate
 
 No need for a fight
 
 No colour, no creed
 
 No malice, no greed
 
 Till the child becomes a man
 
 Give up your freedom
 
 Hand back your rights
 
 Then change your colour now
 
 You're black not white
 
 And there'll never be a piece of the action
 
 Now you're an African
 
 
 
 Forget beliefs and swallow your pain
 
 You're just a number now
 
 And Boy's your name
 
 And you'll never get a piece of the action
 
 Now you're a working man
 
 
 
 African, Asian, it's all the same
 
 Brown, black, Caucasian
 
 It's all the same
 
 Slave labour, working class
 
 What's in a name?
 
 Far left, far right, centre
 
 It's power they crave
 
 
 
 The politics of Apartheid
 
 The politics of shame
 
 The cold abuse of human rights
 
 Of torture and of pain
 
 Are only part of the action
 
 When you're an African
 
 
 
 The politics of making more
 
 The politics of greed
 
 The cold abuse of poverty
 
 To keep your labour cheap
 
 Are only part of the action
 
 When you're a working man
 
 
 
 African, Asian, it's all the same
 
 Brown, black, Caucasian
 
 It's all the same
 
 Slave labour, working class
 
 What's in a name?
 
 Far left, far right, centre
 
 Far left, far right, centre
 
 Far left, far right, centre
 
 It's power they crave
 
 
 
 The politics of buying arms
 
 When there's no food to eat
 
 The politics of digging gold
 
 Instead of planting seeds
 
 The leader with his private golf course
 
 And his flashy cars
 
 Sits playing with his diamond wrist watch
 
 While the people starve
 
 
 
 The politics of shooting down
 
 A plane that brings relief
 
 By fat men playing power games
 
 Who've got enough to eat
 
 The politics of racial hate
 
 The politics of war
 
 The men who sell the guns have fun
 
 While we all count the score
 
 
 
 One, two, three, four
 
 Thousands, millions
 
 People dying just to keep
 
 Them in the action
 
 
 
 Through the eyes of a man
 
 There's wrong and there's right
 
 A reason to hate
 
 There's need for a fight
 
 There's colour, there's creed
 
 There's malice, there's greed
 
 When the child becomes a man
 
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