White Boys Can't Control It

When you're a white boy Life gets you high You hold out thinking That you know why You hold out With the law of men And when you die You're born again Put down your gun And find your heart We're dying soldiers We don't dance for the devil When you're a white boy Your life is lust You kiss and run And you mistrust You hold out With the nowhere men You dance your dance And try again Put down your gun And find your heart We're dying soldiers In the dark (we are no rebels) You know white boys (can't control it) You know white boys (never hold it) You know white boys (hard to swallow) You know white boys always follow (Follow who) Put down your gun And find your heart We're dying soldiers We don't dance for the devil