Praise

It just makes me feel suspicious every time Praise from over there, now has given me the insight That I'm not doing my job right anymore I could do anything, I could undermine Or just do anything, just to pass the time Go search for harmony, 'cause the best stuff still divides It doesn't need everybody on its side Praise from over there, well I should find it amusing From the things that I'm abusing with my song, yeah Praise from over there, I won't come over all cheery I'll just express myself more clearly from now on I don't need that all upon my chords Praise is there and dogs, and dogs Praise from anywhere doesn't make me feel delicious It just makes me feel suspicious every time, yeah Praise from over there, now has given me the insight That I'm not doing my job right anymore --- Praise - The Proclaimers