I am a savage, I'm always on the run Four wheels my animal, this guitar is my gun I never eat and I never sleep, oh, I got to move Seems everywhere I stand I'm always on white man's land The tax man is at your door You're caught up in the race You're so down you need a ticket For a trip to outer space You wanna run, you wanna hide This ain't what you planned If you are a woman or a man Your life is nothin' in his hands Seems that everywhere I stand I'm always on white man's land, oh yes Can you remember when you've had so much fun? Do you feel you're always at the wrong end of a gun? You know that it's a bit too late To start your life again And if you are a woman or a man Your life is nothin' in his hands Seems that everywhere I stand I'm always on this white man's land Oh, your standin' on it, baby