All Of The People

You think I'm about ye

Well I'm not

The centre of my world

Is a hotspot

You think that you know me

You're below me

And you don't

All of the people

They can fly

Straight to the white hotel

Up in the sky

I'm hard as my money

Yeah, you're soft as a lie

Well a smile could be made so endless

Just happy, free and friendless

No paper lending

Just time spending

Yeah

You think that you love me

But you don't

You think that you know me

Yeah, well you just don't

Did you know I'm into your brother?

Did you know that I hated your show?

Tell me who exactly do you think you know?

Yeah, people are scum

I will say it again

Don't let anyone tell you that they wanna be your friend

They just wanna get close enough to take the final shot

They will celebrate the things that make you who you're not

They will criticise all of the people

Well a smile could be made so endless

Just happy, free and friendless

No paper lending

Just time spending

She's standing in line now at the funfair

Fistful of tokens and charm to spare

What kind of fool would follow signs that were never there?

All of the people

All of the people