Body n' Soul

Along the freeways
There's a long winding row
We're here to protest
Now that you had your contest
And there's no return
You can't erase and rewind
And the size of your pocket
Will not do, so fuck it
And we will stay until you get it

We don't want your money
We don't want your fame
You might think we're lonely
'Cause we don't play your game
But we don't want your fancy
Crazy, stupid, lazy
Weekdays in the sun
Whoa

We will build our own schools
Where we live by our own rules
One Body n' Soul
Whoa
One Body n' Soul

It's all blown to pieces
The life we used to know
But here is a new start
For everyone to take part
So come together
It's time to make it right
Every father and mother
Every sister and brother
And we won't go until you get it

We don't want your money
We don't want your fame
You might think we're lonely
'Cause we don't play your game
But we don't want your fancy
Crazy, stupid, lazy
Weekdays in the sun
Whoa

We will build our own schools
Where we live by our own rules
One Body n' Soul
Whoa
One Body n' Soul

Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa

We don't want your money
We don't want your fame
You might think we're lonely
'Cause we don't play your game
But we don't want your fancy
Crazy, stupid, lazy
Weekdays in the sun
Whoa

We don't want your money
We don't want your fame
You might think we're lonely
'Cause we don't play your game
But we don't want your fancy
Crazy, stupid, lazy
Weekdays in the sun
Whoa

We will build our own schools
Where we live by our own rules
One Body n' Soul
Whoa

We will build our own schools
Where we live by our own rules
One Body n' Soul
Whoa
One Body n' Soul
Whoa
One Body n' Soul



Credits
Writer(s): Martin Hall
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