People don't adjust your pedestal highs
Glaring down and glaring down
Three fours from the top,
not killing to rights Glaring down and 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 life in the rise
Glaring down and glaring down
There's love and life in all these creatures
In love and life in all these creatures
People
don't adjust your merry-go
-rounds Simon said it so it must be right
Screams to the choreographer, the boy looks good
Oh, we'll see about that
We all cry wolf and we shuffle it back
Oh,
we'll see about that
We'll see about that
Glaring down But there's love and life in all these creatures
In love and life in all these creatures
In love and life in all these creatures
In love and life in all these creatures