Reggae sounds better in the sunshine
Jazz goes down sweeter with a fine wine
All this music can you feel it
Can you feel it like you want to
Our music sounds better in the sun
Drum and bass indie and ska is fun
The techno beats, the house, the womp
We just all bounce along
Cos we're all just singing the same song
If you believe in love
Then the holes in your pockets them a stitch up
(oooooh)
When the suits come out with their politik
We know, we know who they want to trick
And the message we are sending
We are sending it cos we want to
So when their brains start aching from empty policy
We'll offer up to them our soul currency
And as they run to our sound their suits hit the ground
Cos they know we're singing the same song
If you believe in love
Then the holes in your pockets them a stitch up
(oooooh)
So come on come on you don't have to frown
We are, we are patrons of the underground!
And the music we are playing
We are playing it cos we want to
Come on come on this is our sound
Compassion is worth more than your shiny pound
And we are no not fools we overrule the rules
Cos we're all just singing the same song
If you believe in love
Then the holes in your pockets them a stitch up
(oooooh)
All this music, can you feel it
Can you feel like you want to
Like you want to
If you believe in love
Then the holes in your pockets them a stitch up
(oooooh)
(Believe in love, and the holes in your pockets them a stitch up
Them a stitch up
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah, ooh!
Our pockets watch 'em stitch up
Yeah, oooooh

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