Club Of The Sons - People Are Just lyrics

We leave the city, quarter to eight we're on the floor Cut through the buzzing people who breathe around us Throw out the poses, I've seen us everywhere we go The myth is broken, we are like everyone we know People are just people Who need animals and a nice place to live People are just people Who need animals and a nice place to live The sane are sleeping while cla**es war for upperground They regain senses to find the dead among them We love the skin deep, peel back and pay for extra glow Make pretty faces, we are like everyone we know People are just people Who need animals and a nice place to live People are just people Who need animals and a nice place to live People are just people Who need animals and a nice place to live People are just people Who need animals and a nice place to live People are just people People are just people People are just people People are just people