People, don't adjust your pedestal height
Glaring down, glaring down
Three floors from the top and killing to rise
Glaring down, glaring down
People, don't adjust your stereotypes,
They're the grounds you built your country on,
“No black in the flag” - no light in their eyes,
Glaring down, glaring down
Love and life and all its creatures
There's love and life and all these creatures
People don't avert your merry-go-eyes
Simon said it so it must be right
Strings drawn, drawn back.
Make the boy look good.
We'll see about that,
We all cry wolf then we shovel it back
So we'll see about that
There's love and life and all its creatures
In love and life there's all these creatures
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