I'll play you at your own game
To make sure that this clear blue won't let in
I can see that your eyes are awake
I see you in me
You make it easier
(x2)
Why don't you be gracious?
Why don't you understand?
I wish I could spit on the world
And never make it back to Earth
For good and the bare rubbed shoulders
And talk about the plans of living
Joining the colours up on all sides
To make it easy
You make it easier
(x2)
Why don't you be gracious?
Why don't you understand?
I wish I could spit on the world
And never make it back TO EARTH
You make it easier for us
(x3)
You make it easier
Why don't you be gracious?
Why don't you understand?
I wish I could spit on the world
And never make it back to...
GOD WILL MAKE THE FINAL JUDGEMENT
Writer(s): Charles Simpson, Omar Abidi, Alexander Westaway, Daniel Haigh
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