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two

one-two-three)

We all got our marks to what or who we belong

Apart we are weak but together we're strong

Don't knock one of us or we all take offence

For a quiff or a crew we can jump to defence

With the drums that you bring

Or the song that you sing

Tribal

oh-oh-oh-oh

Tribal

oh-oh-oh-oh

Fashion is something that comes and goes

Fickle as fables of emperors clothes

What you put on tells a lot of your mind

If you're part of a pack or one of a kind

With the drums that you bring

Or the song that you sing

Tribal

oh-oh-oh-oh

Tribal

oh-oh-oh-oh

Standing in a crowd

I hold my head up proud

What's right for you

for me it may be wrong

It's great to be different

But have something to belong

When you look in the mirror

tell me what do you see

Someone new or your ancestry?

You're a king

you're a queen

you're a wizard

a fool

Or if you're me

then rockabilly rules

With the drums that you bring

Or the song that you sing

Tribal

oh-oh-oh-oh

Tribal

oh-oh-oh-oh

Tribal

oh-oh-oh-oh

Tribal

oh-oh-oh-oh