Text: Frightened Rabbit. Sing The Greys. Music Now.

Music now, music now.

Music now is quite amazing
Musicians unite against the
Enemy writing is a job, making someone look dumb is not.
So if this song falls on deaf ears, I'll lip sync it so you can hear.
I can hum for days and weeks and years
I won't shed, nor will I sleep.

Music now, music now.

Well I swim
Ohh ohh ohhh.
Ohh ohh ohhh.

So love me London, love me
Or don't love me I don't mind
You can take it or leave
And you'll ignore us by kissing us on both cheeks
So I know how you work
I'll blush you red and you
Cause I'll never be back
I do know I hate this
I only hate the
Cling on them, give it up.

You are all wasting your time here.
You've got no right to waste mine as well my dear.
Make your music.
Make it so loud, so trite.
Make your music.
Make your music that some cunt might like.
I make music now.
Make music now.
Make music now.
Just make music now.
This is, oh this is, this is music now.
This is, this is, this is music now.