The Greeks - IS TROPICAL

You only get what you give away

You only get what you give away

You only get what you give away

You’ll only get it if you give it away

You only get what you give away

So throw your hate away

The Greeks have got him

With their tales of lust and myths of grief

Lights from the big wheel

Casts shadows that dance around the fair

Time for consulting, whilst carouselling

The quiet before the storm

Now he’s in trouble, we’ve all had trouble

But learned to keep it shut

You only get what you give away

You’ll only get it if you give it away

You only get what you give away

So throw your hate away

The Greeks have got him

Now he’s solemn and beat up pretty bad

Just like his brother

He will wear leather to thicken up his skin

He can’t see colours, or hear like others

And has fallen into sin

Now it’s all laughed at, the stage is past that

And filled with you and me

You only get what you give away

You’ll only get it if you give it away

You only get what you give away

So throw your hate away

You only get what you give away

You’ll only get it if you give it away

You only get what you give away

So throw your hate away