作词 : Sick Of It All
Here in this tribe that we live in 
Misunderstanding is just a part of life 
So quick to blame those around us 
For all our problems and things that hold us back 
Nothing's black and white 
There's never one way to do it right 
There's no simple answers 
Nothing's absolute, there's never one truth 
There's just the threat of butting heads 
If our pride could be different 
We could be strong and agree to disagree 
It's not a stretch, not at all 
To take a walk, a walk in your shoes 
To understand the other man at all 
Is the only chance we've got