People on the left People on the right Got a lion inside People of the pride Let's go
There's a man who swears he's God Unbelievers will be shot
There's a man who walks around Like he owns the fucking lot
There's a man who takes his time From his homemade cuckoo clock
And he makes us march around it Tick tock tick tock tick tock
There's a crocodile cross-eyed There's a turning of the tide
We're no longer gonna fight for Some old crook and all his crimes
There's a sewing up of rags Into revolution flags
Got to stand up to be counted Be an anthem for your times
It's just work
It's just work, it's not easy And we could all be blown apart
And heaven is the fire escape You try to cling to in the dark
It's just work, believe me Still my beating heart
We'll all be free to fall in love With who we want and say
Yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah) ooh ooh Yeah (Yeah) People of the pride
Go!