Ivory

Doesn't it feel good and doesn't it feel nice

To know you're so capable, you're so fine

High above, where you belong

Son of God, Godless Son

It took some labour, a crippled slave

But what a view it gives you, what a place

Do you hear the people talking

The rumour's on the street

Do you see the water rising

Feet by feet, by feet you climbed

You gathered and you find it's really high

High enough to hide, you try to stop the sound of the knocking

Down below you know, you see the water rise

You see the water rise, you see the water

Oh the irony, oh ivory

Your walls are whiter than my skin, no way in

Oh the irony, oh ivory

Your walls are whiter than my skin, no way in

Do you like it, do you like it here?

Slow builder

You see the cracks are filling up, and don't you know your time is up

Do you like it, do you like it here?

Cheap thriller

A clever builder that cannot escape

It's time

Make way