Imelda May - Tribal lyrics

We all got our marks to what or who we belong Apart we are weak but together we're strong Don't knock one of us or we all take offence For a quiff or a crew we can jump to defence With the drum that you bring or the song that you sing Tribal, oh oh oh oh Tribal, oh oh oh oh Fashion is something that comes and goes Fickle as fables of emperors clothes What you put on tells a lot of your mind If you're part of a pack or one of a kind With the drum that you bring or the song that you sing Tribal, oh oh oh oh Tribal, oh oh oh oh Standing in a crowd, I hold my head up proud What's right for you for me it may be wrong It's great to be different but have something to belong When you look in the mirror, tell me what do you see Someone new or your ancestry You're a king, you're a queen, you're a wizard, a fool Or if you're me then rockabilly rules With the drum that you bring or the song that you sing Tribal, oh oh oh oh Tribal, oh oh oh oh Tribal, oh oh oh oh Tribal, oh oh oh oh