Uno, Dos, Tres - Rea Garvey, The BossHoss

Are you afraid of being seen in a line

Have you got something that you’re trying to hide

Tell me the secrets that you don’t wanna tell

I cross my heart and hope to die, I keep it to myself

Deep in the darkness you’re holding your breath

You check the closets 'fore you start to undress

What are you listen to and what tend you on

I feel the stitches till the hunger is gone

Uno, dos, tres, we’re picking up the pace

Rich men, poor men, everybody pays

Three, six, nine, we’re running out of time

Mother’s in the backroom drinking all the wine

Clap, clap, let me know that you’re there

Clap, clap, let me know that you care

Oh oh get back in line

The system won’t work if you use your mind

Oh oh get back in line

The system won’t work if you use your mind

Keep your fingers crossed in a secret place

You start your engines switch your foot on break

You lick your lips as the light goes out

You live far attention, you don’t like the crowd

You drive around in your limousine

You came from nothing, came from gene on gene

No fear of losing everything you have

You came from nothing, you ain’t going back

Uno, dos tres, we’re picking up the pace

Rich men, poor men, everybody pays

Three, six, nine, we’re running out of time

Mother’s in the backroom drinking all the wine

Clap, clap, let me know that you’re there

Clap, clap, let me know that you care

Oh oh get back in line

The system won’t work if you use your mind

Oh oh get back in line

The system won’t work if you use your mind

Do now

Uno, dos tres, we’re picking up the pace

Rich men, poor men, everybody pays

Three, six, nine, we’re running out of time

Mother’s in the backroom drinking all the wine

Clap, clap, let me know that you’re there

Clap, clap, let me know that you care

Clap, clap, let me know that you’re there

Clap, clap, let me know that you care

Oh oh get back in line

The system won’t work if you use your mind

Oh oh get back in line

The system won’t work if you use your mind