Dan Smith - Dictator lyrics
[Dan Smith - Dictator lyrics]
Fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall
Fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall
It begins with pressure
All of a sudden there is pressure
There's so much pressure it's overwhelming
And there are voices and they're ascending
All the voices assemble
And the preacher says:
"Children sing along with all you have
Children sing along with faith
Children sing along with all you have
Children sing along with faith"
When I was a child my mother said to me
"Look into my face"
When I was a child my mother said to me
"Don't you fall from grace
Don't you fall, fall, fall"
Faaaaall on your knees
Oh hear, hear, hear the angels' voices
Oh night divine oh night that leads to mourn
That leads to morn when you were born
And the sun rises and it's a baby
It's a real baby with repercussions
Percussion, percussion, percussion
I can't stop it crying
Why won't it stop crying for me?
I can't stop it crying
Why won't it stop crying for me?
I can't stop it crying
Why won't it stop crying for me?
I can't stop it crying
Why won't it stop crying for me?
Oh you must cradle it, cradle
It, cradle, cradle it
Cradle it in your arms
Support it's head, support it's head, support
It's head, support it's head
Support it's head in your arms
Oh you must cradle it, cradle
It, cradle, cradle it
Cradle it in your arms
Oh you must cradle it, cradle
It, cradle, cradle it
Cradle it in your arms
In your arms, in your arms, in your arms
Your arms
In your arms, in your arms, in your arms
Your arms
You don't know what it's going to be
Or who it's going to be
You don't know what it's gonna become
You don't know what it's going to be
Or who it's going to be
You don't know what it's gonna become
You don't know what it's going to be
Or who it's going to be
You don't know what it's gonna become
(Dictator, dictator)
You don't know what it's going to be
(Dictator) or who it's going to be
(Dictator)
You don't know what it's gonna become
(Dictator, dictator)
You don't know what it's going to be become
(Dictator, dictator)
What it's going to become
And it ends with pessimism
Fall, fall, fall
Fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall
It begins with pressure
All of a sudden there is pressure
There's so much pressure it's overwhelming
And there are voices and they're ascending
All the voices assemble
And the preacher says:
"Children sing along with all you have
Children sing along with faith
Children sing along with all you have
Children sing along with faith"
When I was a child my mother said to me
"Look into my face"
When I was a child my mother said to me
"Don't you fall from grace
Don't you fall, fall, fall"
Faaaaall on your knees
Oh hear, hear, hear the angels' voices
Oh night divine oh night that leads to mourn
That leads to morn when you were born
And the sun rises and it's a baby
It's a real baby with repercussions
Percussion, percussion, percussion
I can't stop it crying
Why won't it stop crying for me?
I can't stop it crying
Why won't it stop crying for me?
I can't stop it crying
Why won't it stop crying for me?
I can't stop it crying
Why won't it stop crying for me?
Oh you must cradle it, cradle
It, cradle, cradle it
Cradle it in your arms
Support it's head, support it's head, support
It's head, support it's head
Support it's head in your arms
Oh you must cradle it, cradle
It, cradle, cradle it
Cradle it in your arms
Oh you must cradle it, cradle
It, cradle, cradle it
Cradle it in your arms
In your arms, in your arms, in your arms
Your arms
In your arms, in your arms, in your arms
Your arms
You don't know what it's going to be
Or who it's going to be
You don't know what it's gonna become
You don't know what it's going to be
Or who it's going to be
You don't know what it's gonna become
You don't know what it's going to be
Or who it's going to be
You don't know what it's gonna become
(Dictator, dictator)
You don't know what it's going to be
(Dictator) or who it's going to be
(Dictator)
You don't know what it's gonna become
(Dictator, dictator)
You don't know what it's going to be become
(Dictator, dictator)
What it's going to become
And it ends with pessimism
Fall, fall, fall