The Court (In-Side Mix) Peter Gabriel

[Verse 1]
You put your hand up, you make your bid
You got your pictures all laid out on the grid
Dug in the garden in the softest ground
Buried everything that you never want found

[Chorus]
And the court will rise
While the pillars all fall

[Verse 2]
We've got the healer and the birthday cake
We got the real thing and we got the fake
You got the ladder, look there is the snake
How my body begins to ache

[Chorus]
And the court will rise
While the pillars all fall

[Verse 3]
You got the monеy going up your nose
You got the data, don't control wherе it goes
What you have left is getting down to the bone
Your only memory's on your mobile phone