Turn left up the street Nothing but grey concrete and dead beats Grab something to eat Maccy D's or KFC Only one choice in the city Done voicing my pity now lets get to the nitty gritty Tune reminds me of my first e polite, unique, still sixteen and feeling horny Point to the sky feel free A sea of people all equal smiles in front and behind me Swim in the deep blue sea cornfields sway lazily All smiles all easy where you from, what you on and what's your story Mesmerizing tones rising pianos this is my zone so stop cloning Pick paper scissors or stone Cause me and you are same i known you all my life i don't know your name The names European Bob sorted anyway Gonna have dance now see you later please to meet you Likewise a pleasure
[Chorus (x2):] We were just standing there minding our own And it went on and on We all smile we all sing The weak become heroes then the stars align We all sing we all sing all sing
The night slowly fades and goes slow motion All the commotion becomes floating emotions Same piano loops over Arms wave eyes roll back and jaws fall open I see in soft focus Chattin to this bloke in the toilets Dizzy new heights blinded by the lights These people are for life its all back to his place at the end of the night They could settle wars with this If only they will imagine the worlds leaders on pills then imagine the morning after Wars causing disaster don't talk to me i don't know ya But this ain't tomorrow and for now i still love ya Hours fly over sail round diamonds and pearls never seen so many fit girls Discover new worlds look at my watch can't focus Last two hours i lost every move fills me with lust All of life's problems i just shake off Mad little events happen things map out and a few blue maddens alight the toilets Big beefy bouncers out to reveal us geezers on e's and first timers kids on whizz darlins on Charlie All come together for this party All races many faces from places you never heard of Where you from what's your name and what you want Sing to the words flex to the fat one The tribal drums the sun's rising we all smile we all sing
Out of respect for Johnny Walker, Paul Okenfold, Nicky Hollaway, Danny Rampling, And all the people who gave us these times, And to the government I stick my middle finger up With regards to the criminal justice bill, For all the heroes I met along the way
[x2] The weak become heroes and the stars align We all sing, we all sing, sing,