People of The Pride (Explicit)
[00:00.08]Coldplay - People of The Pride (Explicit)
[00:00.28]Written by：Chris Martin、Jonny Buckland、Guy Berryman、Will Champion、Max Martin
[00:00.74]Composed by：Chris Martin、Jonny Buckland、Guy Berryman、Will Champion、Max Martin
[00:15.87]People on the left
[00:19.31]People on the right
[00:22.60]There's no line in sight
[00:26.40]And people of the pride
[00:29.64]Go
[00:57.76]There's a man who swears he's God
[01:01.47]Unbelievers will be shot
[01:04.66]There's a man who walks around
[01:08.23]Like he owns the f**king lot
[01:11.66]There's a man who takes his time
[01:15.23]From his homemade cuckoo clock
[01:18.77]And you can hear him march around
[01:22.58]Tick tock tick tock tick tock
[01:40.03]There's a crocodile cross-eyed
[01:43.54]There's a turning of the tide
[01:47.24]We're no longer going to fight for
[01:50.54]Some old crook and all his crimes
[01:54.10]There's a sewing up of rags
[01:57.59]Into revolution flags
[02:01.05]You have to stand up to be counted
[02:04.74]Be an anthem for your time
[02:08.03]It's just work
[02:22.35]It's just work
[02:23.99]It's not easy and we could all be blown apart
[02:29.86]But heaven is a fire escape
[02:33.06]We try to cling to in the dark
[02:36.48]It's just work believe me
[02:40.30]Still my beating heart
[02:43.74]And we'll all be free to fall in love
[02:47.20]With who we want and sing hey hey hey
[03:00.67]And people of the pride
[00:00.28]Written by：Chris Martin、Jonny Buckland、Guy Berryman、Will Champion、Max Martin
[00:00.74]Composed by：Chris Martin、Jonny Buckland、Guy Berryman、Will Champion、Max Martin
[00:15.87]People on the left
[00:19.31]People on the right
[00:22.60]There's no line in sight
[00:26.40]And people of the pride
[00:29.64]Go
[00:57.76]There's a man who swears he's God
[01:01.47]Unbelievers will be shot
[01:04.66]There's a man who walks around
[01:08.23]Like he owns the f**king lot
[01:11.66]There's a man who takes his time
[01:15.23]From his homemade cuckoo clock
[01:18.77]And you can hear him march around
[01:22.58]Tick tock tick tock tick tock
[01:40.03]There's a crocodile cross-eyed
[01:43.54]There's a turning of the tide
[01:47.24]We're no longer going to fight for
[01:50.54]Some old crook and all his crimes
[01:54.10]There's a sewing up of rags
[01:57.59]Into revolution flags
[02:01.05]You have to stand up to be counted
[02:04.74]Be an anthem for your time
[02:08.03]It's just work
[02:22.35]It's just work
[02:23.99]It's not easy and we could all be blown apart
[02:29.86]But heaven is a fire escape
[02:33.06]We try to cling to in the dark
[02:36.48]It's just work believe me
[02:40.30]Still my beating heart
[02:43.74]And we'll all be free to fall in love
[02:47.20]With who we want and sing hey hey hey
[03:00.67]And people of the pride
Coldplay - People of The Pride (Explicit)
Written by：Chris Martin、Jonny Buckland、Guy Berryman、Will Champion、Max Martin
Composed by：Chris Martin、Jonny Buckland、Guy Berryman、Will Champion、Max Martin
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 f**king 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
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
Into revolution flags
You have to stand up to be counted
Be an anthem for your time
It's just work
It's just work
It's not easy and we could all be blown apart
But heaven is a fire escape
We try to cling to in the dark
It's just work believe me
Still my beating heart
And we'll all be free to fall in love
With who we want and sing hey hey hey
And people of the pride
Written by：Chris Martin、Jonny Buckland、Guy Berryman、Will Champion、Max Martin
Composed by：Chris Martin、Jonny Buckland、Guy Berryman、Will Champion、Max Martin
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 f**king 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
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
Into revolution flags
You have to stand up to be counted
Be an anthem for your time
It's just work
It's just work
It's not easy and we could all be blown apart
But heaven is a fire escape
We try to cling to in the dark
It's just work believe me
Still my beating heart
And we'll all be free to fall in love
With who we want and sing hey hey hey
And people of the pride
