We're the people
The lucky with the fragile bones
The ones who sit and worry about getting too old

We're the people
The happy with the broken hearts
The ones who draw pictures and proclaim that it's art


You, and you, and you and you
You're just a animal developed into

You and you and you and you
A monkey needs to dance and so do you


We're the people
The lucky with the fragile bones
The ones who sit and worry about catching a cold

We're the people
The happy with the broken hearts
The ones who draw pictures and proclaim that it's art


But you and you and you...


You liked to do it as a child on your own
You're in the jungle and the monkeys
Take your mind away from home

How many times do I have to tell you
That it's perfectly fine
For you to dance around naked

When you're all by yourself

You and you and you...


We're the people
The lucky with the fragile bones

The ones who sit and worry about getting too old
You're the monkey in the jungle trying to find your place
The one who let the sunset bring a silly kind of smile on your face


You and you and you...