Lyrics The Style Council

The Style Council

Big Boss Groove

Hold on is what they say

To get any back to you will have to pay

Don't shout or get upset

It's the same message from the holy Tory government

Don't rock the sinking ship

And don't fly in the face of it

Work for your heaven's way

It's the same bullshit from the pulpit and the president

Hear keys getting in my way

It drives me crazy when I hear them say

"Let us pray" 'cause I want my heaven here on earth

Get up is what we say

Don't wait for judgement day

There's too much going on

You might think you're weak

But together we can be so strong

This world is no man's land

Our lives are in our hands

Our will is our command

You put it together and together we can make a stand

Our faith is the key to it

The unifying for some reason to be

You will see if you stand outside

The big boss groove

Get on up!

Our faith is the key to it

The unifying for some reason to be

You will see if you stand outside

The big boss groove

Get up is what we say

And don't wait for judgement day

There's too much going on

You may think you're weak

But together we can be so strong

This world is no man's land

Our lives are in our hands

Our will is our command

You put it together and together we can make a stand

In our hands, our command, and together we can make a stand!

Yeah!