Friends In High Places

You think you can stop us in our tracks,
Now it's all gone wrong,
You've had your 15 minutes lets move on.

You think I can't see what your doing.

It won't be, it won't be long, o'course it won't.
It won't be, it won't be long, o'course it won't.
The clocks will turn to our time,
IT WON'T BE LONG!
It won't be, it won't be long, course it won't.

IT'S SOMEONE YOU LOVE, WHICH SOON YOU LOATHE!

And you think I can't see what your doing,
You think I can't see.

It won't be, it won't be long, o'course it won't.
It won't be, it won't be long, o'course it won't.
The clocks will turn to our time,
IT WON'T BE LONG!
It won't be, it won't be long, course it won't.

THIS IS THE STAGE, YOU DON'T BELONG! (AHHHHHH)

THIS IS THE STAGE, YOU DON'T BELONG!

And you think I can't see what your doing,
You think I can't see.

It won't be, it won't be long, o'course it won't.
It won't be, it won't be long, o'course it won't.
The clocks will turn to our time,
IT WON'T BE LONG!
It won't be, it won't be long, course it won't.

WOO!

THIS IS THE STAGE, YOU DON'T BELONG!



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Charles Travers, Andrew Mcshane, Kevin Stuart Miles, Henry Thomas Radford, Connor Gordon Macleod, David James Beaton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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