Paroles Count the people Jacob Collier

Count the people

Oh woah, oh woah, oh
Oh woah, oh woah, oh

Come up to the club, get your spirit on loud
Queen said the king don't deserve her crown
You sanctify, don't justify
Fire up another shot, gonna hit the ground
Music's in my blood, so the bullet don't count
Wanna touch the sky
But where they gonna party when we all fall down?

Come alive, come alive, keeping open eyes
Humanise, enterprise, ah
Galvanise, stabilise, revolutionise
Polarise, empathise, woo!
Everything is everything
Is alright, starbright, moonlight
Now I'm gonna make it right, uh
Speaking out there, catch you unaware
Gonna freak out, set the world alight
Gimme some of that
Luminosity, reciprocity
Living like a honeybee, never sting that (Eso)
Typically, animosity is
Never gonna set you free when you like that (Listo)
My reality is like an apple tree
Gonna fruit drop, guarantee that
But I'm never gonna cut that generosity
From the slack, when it's real talk
Gotta give back, wiggle

Come up to the club, get your spirit on loud
Queen said the king don't deserve her crown
You sanctify, don't justify
Fire up another shot, gonna hit the ground
Music's in my blood, so the bullet don't count
Wanna touch the sky (Listo calisto)
But where they gonna party when we all fall down?

Catalyse, symphonise, alchemise
Gotta recognise, utilise, woo
Mobilise, civilise, I'ma atomise
Fossilise, equalise, ah
Everything is everything
Is finite, plain sight, black and white
Now I'm singing in the night, uh
Speaking out there, better beware
Gonna stand up, gotta make it right
I been stuck in that
Reciprocity, have a cup of tea
Live a life of quarantine, never see Jack (Eso)
But I'ma guarantee to make a sound, all around
Hit the ground, never fall flat (Listo)
I'm privileged, unmitigated, saturated
Accelerated, invigorated, gotta flow that
Boy, I'm never gonna cut back
Sing a symphony 'til we're free
When it's real talk, never get mad

Oh yeah, oh yeah
We be feeling like we going nowhere
Nowhere (Nowhere), nowhere (Nowhere)
Keep on singing with your hands in the air
Oh yeah, oh yeah
We be feeling like we going nowhere
Nowhere (Nowhere), nowhere (Nowhere)
So throw your hands up
Where they gonna party when we all fall down?
Ayy
Oh
Ayy
Where they gonna party when we all fall down?
Ayy
Party on (Oh)
Listo calisto
Oh

Come up to the club, get your spirit on loud
Queen said the king don't deserve her crown
You sanctify, don't justify (Don't justify)
Fire up another shot, gonna hit the ground
Music's in my blood, so the bullet don't count
Wanna touch the sky (Touch the sky)
But where they gonna party when we all fall down?