A Fourth World
Xavier Rudd · Live At The Grid [2005]
Victorian Where the white folk can grow to no so Very
little about the black folk The same folk who rightfully
own This piece of beauty that we call our home Well
negativity is often heard from society With conviction
they preach Not even knowing of whom they speak I guess
it's each to there own Those that want to will know
I guess it's each to there own Because from the top
the views are old and grey Well I feel so ashamed Of
this system and these ways The tiny hearts that lead
our nation And tiny minds that let them in And I see
your confusion I see your pain I see your pain and
your confusion And there's still some with my skin
Who still try and hide the reason
A Fourth World
Xavier Rudd's "A Fourth World" appears on his 2005 live recording, "Live At The Grid," capturing the energy of his performance style. The track exemplifies Rudd's signature blend of acoustic guitar, rhythmic percussion, and socially conscious lyrics that address themes of environmental degradation and global inequality. Often associated with his broader body of work from the mid-2000s, the song reflects a period where Rudd focused on delivering urgent messages through accessible pop-rock arrangements. As a staple of his live sets, the recording showcases his ability to engage audiences while maintaining the melodic hooks that define his career. The song stands as a testament to his commitment to using music as a platform for advocacy, resonating with listeners who appreciate his unique fusion of folk and rock influences.