One more day down  Everybody has those days  Where one soft sweet song's  Just enough to clear my head    Fall on real life  Is anybody left there sane?  If we slide on over and accept fate  Then it's bound to be a powerful thing    If it's just that you're weak  Can we talk about it  It's gettin' so damn creepy  Just nursing this ghost of chance  The fiction, the romance  And the Technicolor dreams  Of black and white people    One boy head strong  Thinks that living here's just plain  He's pushed down so hard  You can hear him start to sink    And it's one last round of petty conversation  You hold on boy 'cuz  You won't go down like this?  Just roll over  Lay down till it's more than you can take    If it's just that you're weak  Can we talk about it  It's gettin' so damn creepy  Just nursing this ghost of chance  The fiction, the romance  And the Technicolor dreams  Of black and white people    So one more day down  And everybody's changin'  One soft sweet sound  Is just enough to clear my head    If it's just that you're weak  Can we talk about it  It's gettin' so damn creepy  Just nursing this ghost of chance  The fiction, the romance  And the Technicolor dreams  Of black and white people    Yeah if you're weak  Can we talk about it  It's gettin' so damn creepy  Just nursing this ghost of chance  The fiction, the romance  And the Technicolor dreams  Of black and white people    We are black and white people  We are black and white people  We are black and white people