Coldplay

People of The Pride

Текст песни Coldplay - People of The Pride

People of the Pride

People on the left

People on the right

There's no line in sight

And people of the pride

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 you can hear him march around

Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, oh


There's a crocodile cross-eyed

There's a turning of the tide

We're no longer going to fight for

Some old crook and all his crimes

There's a sewing up of rags