All In Your Rows — The Maccabees

So it's stars and crosses Reasoning for losses You learn right from wrong Then you write the book yourself Right the wrongs you know,

But then you're all in your rows All in your rows All in your row-oh-ohs All in your rows All in your row-oh-ohs

Domination fading with war-torn tradition Picking holes in holy And in blinkered vision You left us standing with no understanding There's no give There's no give

And then you're all in your rows All in your rows All in your row-oh-ohs All in your rows All in your row-oh-ohs

City-scape and country-side We've got local boys, they're going nationwide So here's your church and here's your steeple And you're locking your doors to keep in all the people

Let them go.