Glory! Glory!
Hey when that look is in your eyes
I can see my fate
Yes I see my fate
Hey when that look is in your eyes
I can see my fate
Yes I see my fate
Hey got the sun up in the sky
But it comes too late
Yes it comes too late
I'm like a dog
When I come crawlin' back-to-you
Crawlin' back-to-you
You wanna play God
I can see it in your eyes
See it in your eyes
Huh! Glory! Glory! Glory! Glory! GLORY!
Hey I bring you joy - I bring you love
But you walk away
Always walk away
Hey you look down on me from above
And I see my fate
And I'm not enough
But - like a dog, I come crawlin' back to you
Crawlin' back to you
You wanna play God
I can see it in your eyes
See it in your eyes
Huh! Glory! Glory! Glory! Glory! GLORY!
Take it from the rich
And give it to the poor
Oh yeah you wanna take it from the rich
And give it to the poor
Take it from the rich and somehow
Give it to the poor
Ha! But you want - Glory! Glory! Glory! Glory! Glory!
Well you got - Glory! Glory! Glory! Glory! Glory!
Ch-ch-ch-woo-hoo!
Take it from the rich
Give it to the poor
All you want is glory
From the boy next door!
I can see my fate
Yes I see my fate
Hey when that look is in your eyes
I can see my fate
Yes I see my fate
Hey got the sun up in the sky
But it comes too late
Yes it comes too late
I'm like a dog
When I come crawlin' back-to-you
Crawlin' back-to-you
You wanna play God
I can see it in your eyes
See it in your eyes
Huh! Glory! Glory! Glory! Glory! GLORY!
Hey I bring you joy - I bring you love
But you walk away
Always walk away
Hey you look down on me from above
And I see my fate
And I'm not enough
But - like a dog, I come crawlin' back to you
Crawlin' back to you
You wanna play God
I can see it in your eyes
See it in your eyes
Huh! Glory! Glory! Glory! Glory! GLORY!
Take it from the rich
And give it to the poor
Oh yeah you wanna take it from the rich
And give it to the poor
Take it from the rich and somehow
Give it to the poor
Ha! But you want - Glory! Glory! Glory! Glory! Glory!
Well you got - Glory! Glory! Glory! Glory! Glory!
Ch-ch-ch-woo-hoo!
Take it from the rich
Give it to the poor
All you want is glory
From the boy next door!
Credits
Writer(s): Karl Hyde, Richard David Smith, Alfie Thomas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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