Different (Electro Mix) - Alex Butcher

Say yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah) Say ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah (ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah) Say yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah) Say ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah (ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah) I got a spoon full of sugar, that I think you'll like No, I don't wanna preach, but I think you might want a cup Sip it up, sip it up, sip it up, sip it up, sip it up I might be young, but I know my mind I'm sick of being told what's wrong or right, so give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up Uh-oh, now there you go out of your comfort zone 'Cause I'm breaking out not breaking down, down, down, down Ain't got nothing to prove, walk a mile in my shoes I know the one thing that counts I got the right to make up my mind Say it loud and clear for the whole wide world to hear We're marching for love, so turn up the drums Say it loud and clear, for the whole wide world to hear Yeah, we must have different shoes on We're marching to a different beat, yeah So baby, put your boots on Keep marching to a different beat, yeah, yeah Never in the slow lane 'cause I like it fast No time to waste, so I keep both feet on the gas I live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up I might be young, I know who I am So I don't follow like a marching band, so give it up Give it up, give it up (ooh), give it up, give it up, give it up Uh-oh, now there you go out of your comfort zone 'Cause I'm breaking out not breaking down, down, down, down Ain't got nothing to prove, walk a mile in my shoes I know the one thing that counts I got the right to make up my mind Say it loud and clear for the whole wide world to hear We're marching for love, so turn up the drums Say it loud and clear, for the whole wide world to hear Yeah, we must have different shoes on We're marching to a different beat, eh-eh-yeah So baby, put your boots on Keep marching to a different beat, ooh I got my head up, shoulders back, I'm doing me So they can see I'm marching to a different beat I take a look in the mirror and I like what I see So baby, I keep marching to a different beat (Whoo!) I got the right to make up my mind Say it loud and clear for the whole wide world to hear We're marching for love, so turn up the drums Say it loud and clear, for the whole wide world to hear Yeah, we must have different shoes on We're marching to a different beat I'm marching to a different beat So baby, put your boots on Keep marching to a different beat Yeah, yeah

People are people, so why should it be You and I should get along so awfully? People are people, so why should it be You and I should get along so awfully? So we're different colours and we're different creeds And different people have different needs It's obvious. you hate me, though I've done nothing wrong I've never even met you, so what could I have done? I can't understand What makes a man Hate another man (Help me understand) (Help me understand) help me understand (Help me understand) Shouting at me Decency Sure it exists Head to your fists I can't understand What makes a man Hate another man Help me understand People are people, so why should it be You and I should get along so awfully? People are people, so why should it be You and I should get along so awfully? Now you're punching, and you're kicking, and you're shouting at me I'm relying on your common decency So far, it hasn't surfaced but I'm sure it exists It just takes a while to travel from your head to your fist (head to your fist) (Help me understand) (Help me understand) People are people, so why should it be You and I should get along so awfully? People are people, so why should it be You and I should get along so awfully? I can't understand What makes a man Hate another man Help me understand (people are people) I can't understand What makes a man (why should it be?) Hate another man Help me understand (people are people) I can't understand What makes a man (why should it be?) Hate another man Help me understand (people are people) I can't understand What makes a man (why should it be?) Hate another man Help me understand (people are people) I can't understand What makes a man (why should it be?) Hate another man Help me understand (people are people) I can't understand What makes a man (why should it be?) Hate another man Help me understand

Beauty will destroy your mind Spare the gory details Give them gift wrap for the man with everything Though i lived a lonely life I was confused I'm butcher Feel nothing As it closes up my arms The position of the worms Up, up, through my heart Into my brain Im the big slack basic combination Cut out Chop, liver on the block My heart still pumping My heart still pumping He's a warrior, warrior He's a little bitch coming out of him He's a warrior, warrior He's a little bitch coming out of him Coming out of him

He can make a blind man see the Lord They call him Eddie the butcher You can die by pistol or knife or sword They call him Eddie the butcher King of his trade and all the chaos that he made Visions displayed a thousand cuts from his blade Surgical precision carried out with a mission Security provision, never indecision He can make a blind man see the Lord They call him Eddie the butcher You can die by pistol or knife or sword They call him Eddie the butcher Likely sides with a big long knife Demon arise in a crimson sky King of the flies, leave no one alive No compassion, agonize He can make a blind man see the Lord They call him Eddie the butcher You can die by pistol or knife or sword They call him Eddie the butcher