Uno, Dos, Tres – Rea Garvey

Are you afraid of being seen in a line
Have you got something that you’re trying to hide
Tell me the secrets that you don’t wanna tell
I cross my heart and hope to die, I keep it to myself
Deep in the darkness you’re holding your breath
You check the closets ‘fore you start to undress
What are you listen to and what tend you on
I feel the stitches till the hunger is gone

Uno, dos, tres, we’re picking up the pace
Rich men, poor men, everybody pays
Three, six, nine, we’re running out of time
Mother’s in the backroom drinking all the wine

Clap, clap, let me know that you’re there
Clap, clap, let me know that you care
Oh oh get back in line
The system won’t work if you use your mind
Oh oh get back in line
The system won’t work if you use your mind

Keep your fingers crossed in a secret place
You start your engines switch your foot on break
You lick your lips as the light goes out
You live far attention, you don’t like the crowd
You drive around in your limousine
You came from nothing, came from gene on gene
No fear of losing everything you have
You came from nothing, you ain’t going back

Uno, dos tres, we’re picking up the pace
Rich men, poor men, everybody pays
Three, six, nine, we’re running out of time
Mother’s in the backroom drinking all the wine

Clap, clap, let me know that you’re there
Clap, clap, let me know that you care
Oh oh get back in line
The system won’t work if you use your mind
Oh oh get back in line
The system won’t work if you use your mind

Do now

Uno, dos tres, we’re picking up the pace
Rich men, poor men, everybody pays
Three, six, nine, we’re running out of time
Mother’s in the backroom drinking all the wine

Clap, clap, let me know that you’re there
Clap, clap, let me know that you care
Clap, clap, let me know that you’re there
Clap, clap, let me know that you care
Oh oh get back in line
The system won’t work if you use your mind
Oh oh get back in line
The system won’t work if you use your mind