They Were Never Our People

Fell prey to a bypass

And no-one wants to know us anymore

"Move on", that's life

It's written in the rocks

But what's our image, anymore?

Channel those feelings

Do something good and forget about the killings of the small towns

And if we were to paint the sky

And if we were to paint the sky

What's our colour, anymore?

Barred from the workmans

But they're not our people

Let's head to the joint where the locals don't point

And the carpet smells of rain

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh

The rattle of engines

And we're closer to where we've ever been

And if we were to expose the sky

And if we were to expose the sky

Would vengeance get you to where you need to be?

It's just another sequel

They were never our people

Let's head to the joint where the locals don't point

And the carpet smells of rain

It's just another sequel

They were never our people

Let's head to the joint where the locals don't point

And the carpet smells of rain

It's just another sequel

They were never our people

Let's head to the joint where the locals don't point

And the carpet smells of rain