Jump on My Shoulders (Thomas from Ghostland Observatory Remix)
There's a mad man looking at you
And he wants to take your soul
There's a mad man with a mad plan
And he's dancing at your door, oh
What to do, ooh, what to do
When the walls are built to crumble?
There's a mad man with a mad plan
And he waits for us to stumble
Ooh, but our eyes are open
Yeah, they're really open
I say we rob from the rich
And blow down the door
On to the next
To dance with the poor
Jump on my shoulders
You can jump on my shoulders
We rob from the rich
And blow down the door
On to the next
To dance with the poor
Jump on my shoulders
You can jump on my shoulders
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Everybody, it's okay if
You're mad at what I'm saying
Make peace, baby, shake my hand 'cause
I'm pretty sure I'm staying, oh
What to do, ooh, look at you
When the walls begin to crumble
It's a mad man with a mad plan
And he waits for us to stumble
Ooh, but our eyes are open
Yeah, they're really open
I say we rob from the rich
And blow down the door
On to the next
To dance with the poor
Jump on my shoulders
You can jump on my shoulders
We rob from the rich
And blow down the door
On to the next
To dance with the poor
Jump on my shoulders
You can jump on my shoulders
I'll say the Devil's lost control
(Live in the water)
I'm scared of the city
(Stay in the water)
I'm scared of the city
(Live in the water)
I'm scared of the city
(Stay in the water)
I'm scared of the city
I'm scared of the city
(Live in the water)
I'm scared of the city
I'll pray for you
I say we rob from the rich
And blow down the door
On to the next
To dance with the poor
Jump on my shoulders
You can jump on my shoulders
We rob from the rich
And blow down the door
On to the next
To dance with the poor
Jump on my shoulders
(Jump on my shoulder)
You can jump on my shoulders
(You can jump on my shoulders)
Rob from the rich
And blow down the door
On to the next
To dance with the poor
Jump on my shoulders
You can jump on my shoulders
We rob from the rich
And blow down the door
On to the next
To dance with the poor
Jump on my shoulders
You can jump on my shoulders
It's not supposed to be easy