It was a dark day in September    Dark clouds filled the sky    And all that I remember    Was the neighbors asking why?       The blacks stepped off the Central    The whites all stood and stared    The schoolyard lay in silence    The sounds of being scared       (CHORUS)       We're all the same on the inside    We're all the same in the end    We're all the same on the inside    On the inside we're all the same       We stood in opposition    Will never understand    The deeply rooted feelings    We discovered now and again       The screams don't mean they're playing    They're scrapping in the halls    And we're not getting nowhere    When there is no trust at all       (CHORUS)       The neighbors say the neighborhood is losing    That the neighbors-they are moving    And it's all down hill from here    Yes, it's all down hill from here       We're all the same in our sadness    We're all the same in our pain    We're all the same under pressure    On the inside, we're all the same       We're all the same in Chicago    We're all the same in LA    We're all the same in Phoenix    On the inside we're all the same…       Yeah we're all, we're all, we're all the same    Inside, we're all the same