down at the scene of the crime
they're working overtime
they're fuelling the fire
feeding the wire
what sounds like a choir
is a house of liars
still looking for one good and honest person for hire
down by the riverside
it's do or die
shopping carts, bottles passed around open fire
further up the nile
lives the king of denial
let's start the trial
and somewhere in between
there is gasoline
electricity
fuelled by television screens
closets full of pockets
attached to every string
attached to hearts
that are struggling to sing
time is everything
it's the only thing
what the harvest brings
the joy we sing
so tell me
who will rock the boat
stand up stand up
stand your ground
don't back down
do not crave
no crown
no false story
no glory
no more children going hungry
no more begging on your knees
no more please please please
no walls
no war
no more
settling the score
no more rich man favour
never favouring the poor
people take the street
bring the rhythm
bring the beat
we come electrified
intensified
we're coming true and tried
you want the sunshine
here comes the sunshine
you want the sunshine
here comes the sunshine
coca-cola daughter
your days are getting hotter
they came for the fuel
now they come for the water
it's this desiring
the choice we make
what the harvest brings
the joy we sing
who will rock the boat
stand up stand up