[00:00.000] 作词 : Bill Rahko/Chris Martin/Derek Dixie/Guy Berryman/Jesse Rogg/Jonny Buckland/Max Martin/Sam Falson/Will Champion
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Bill Rahko/Chris Martin/Derek Dixie/Guy Berryman/Jesse Rogg/Jonny Buckland/Max Martin/Sam Falson/Will Champion
[00:15.535] (People on the left, people on the right
[00:21.674] got a lion inside, people of the pride)
[00:28.452]
[00:57.331] There’s a man who swears he’s god
[01:00.796] Unbelievers will be shot
[01:04.157] There’s a man who walks around
[01:07.771] Like he owns the ****ing lot
[01:11.287] There’s a man who takes his time
[01:14.801] From his homemade cuckoo clock
[01:18.526] And he makes us march around it
[01:22.173] Tick tock tick tock tick tock
[01:25.610]
[01:39.695] There’s a crocodile cross-eyed
[01:43.021] There’s a turning of the tide
[01:46.737] We’re no longer gonna fight for
[01:50.317] Some old crook and all his crimes
[01:53.985] There’s a sewing up of rags
[01:57.280] Into revolution flags,
[02:00.846] Got to stand up to be counted,
[02:04.393] Be an anthem for your times
[02:07.865] It’s just work
[02:09.626]
[02:21.861] It’s just work, it’s not easy
[02:25.624] And we could all be blown apart
[02:29.243] And heaven is the fire escape
[02:32.868] You try to cling to in the dark
[02:35.994] It’s just work, believe me
[02:39.673] Still my beating heart
[02:43.496] We’ll all be free to fall in love
[02:46.886] With who we want and say
[02:49.625] Yeah
[02:53.222] Yeaheah
[02:56.738] Yeah
[03:00.263] People of the pride

作词 : Bill Rahko/Chris Martin/Derek Dixie/Guy Berryman/Jesse Rogg/Jonny Buckland/Max Martin/Sam Falson/Will Champion
作曲 : Bill Rahko/Chris Martin/Derek Dixie/Guy Berryman/Jesse Rogg/Jonny Buckland/Max Martin/Sam Falson/Will Champion
(People on the left, people on the right
got a lion inside, people of the pride)
There’s a man who swears he’s god
Unbelievers will be shot
There’s a man who walks around
Like he owns the ****ing lot
There’s a man who takes his time
From his homemade cuckoo clock
And he makes us march around it
Tick tock tick tock tick tock
There’s a crocodile cross-eyed
There’s a turning of the tide
We’re no longer gonna fight for
Some old crook and all his crimes
There’s a sewing up of rags
Into revolution flags,
Got to stand up to be counted,
Be an anthem for your times
It’s just work
It’s just work, it’s not easy
And we could all be blown apart
And heaven is the fire escape
You try to cling to in the dark
It’s just work, believe me
Still my beating heart
We’ll all be free to fall in love
With who we want and say
Yeah
Yeaheah
Yeah
People of the pride