There is a line between good and evil
That separates light from dark
But a colour now spells our end
And everywhere I see its mark, it's
Yellow Brown
In the city air, in all our seas
You can see every other colour bleed into
Yellow Brown
There is no time to spend
Concerned that this is just a trend
To lay the blame everywhere
When it's yours that is the lion's share of
Yellow Brown
And I won't do
'Cos you won't do
'Cos we know there's nothing they will do about
Yellow Brown
There's nothing to save us from ourselves
But the world keeps turning
The world keeps turning |