some say time will wait for no man
you turn around and then it's gone
some say nothing ever goes to plan
All things wrong, all day long
some will pass the buck, as they follow a mousetrail
singing a rodent's song
But there we stood united at the stop for the piccadilly line
you cannot foresee the signs that lie waiting at the crossroads in your life you can believe them, but not everything they say is gold-dust
it's deceiving and you have to take it on trust
(go on and take it all on trust)
some say they do but they don't
some say they will but they won't
(you know they won't)
some are easy come and go now you see me, now you don't
some will rise and some will fall in the ratrace singing a rodent song
Rit...
there's just one thing i'd like to share
before you go alone out there
solitary is the heart of the lonely, but now,
solidarity, it is the hearts of many
so what's it gonna be?
some will say they're fighting for god, queen and
country or the president's gas
some will say they're dying for lower, working or middle-class
some will say they're fighting for left-wing, right-wing full of violence some will say they're dying for a promise of pie and gladly remain silent some say all we do is fight maybe all we do is fight?
you turn around and then it's gone
some say nothing ever goes to plan
All things wrong, all day long
some will pass the buck, as they follow a mousetrail
singing a rodent's song
But there we stood united at the stop for the piccadilly line
you cannot foresee the signs that lie waiting at the crossroads in your life you can believe them, but not everything they say is gold-dust
it's deceiving and you have to take it on trust
(go on and take it all on trust)
some say they do but they don't
some say they will but they won't
(you know they won't)
some are easy come and go now you see me, now you don't
some will rise and some will fall in the ratrace singing a rodent song
Rit...
there's just one thing i'd like to share
before you go alone out there
solitary is the heart of the lonely, but now,
solidarity, it is the hearts of many
so what's it gonna be?
some will say they're fighting for god, queen and
country or the president's gas
some will say they're dying for lower, working or middle-class
some will say they're fighting for left-wing, right-wing full of violence some will say they're dying for a promise of pie and gladly remain silent some say all we do is fight maybe all we do is fight?