(whispered: Some people like that Some people like that Some people like that)
Come on all my people, come one and all, one and all If you want all your people right there right then Your better lady's dead and they're appalled And they're appalled Come into my palace, come and see my hollow walls The servants crawl It's gonna be a blue moon rising, rising one and all, one and all Some people like that
Gonna get them with your money, all that shines gets polished bald Divide and fall Gonna get them like a Tweedledee or a Tweedledum Glossiest sales pitch ain't an equal sum It ain't gonna be fun Come into my dreamworld, a simple smile not a loaded gun Just a shine in the sun It's gonna be a blue moon rising, rising one and all, one and all Some people like that Some people like that Some people like that
We're sulking like children in the moonlight, aa-ooh We're sulking like children in the moonlight, aa-ooh We're sulking like children in the moonlight, aa-ooh We're sulking like children in the moonlight, aa-ooh It's gonna be a blue moon rising, rising one and all, one and all It's gonna be a blue moon rising, rising one and all Some people like that Some people like that Some people like that (repeat to end) (Ben: Blue moon rising Blue moon rising)
Compositores: Ian Thomas Ball, Paul Blackburn, Thomas William Gray (Thomas Gray), Benjamin Joseph Ottewell (Ben Ottewell), Oliver James Peacock (Oliver Peacock) ECAD: Obra #20461305